Mind Readers Are Called Novels & Stories

Unbelievable. Sighing, he turned and looked over at him. He shrugged. “Okay—you know those fantastic tales of me being able to read minds that were going around a few years ago?” Brody nodded. Dom pinched the bridge of his nose with his latex-covered fingers. “They’re not that far off. I can communicate by thought with some—well, I’ve only ever come across five others...”

"Do you have a random answer for it?" Since today was my birthday and I was starting to get pissed with what Uncle Max was doing with Miss Bisi on the pool, I told the girl to pour out her deepest desires. "It is not really a desire," the girl looked at me weirdly. "It is a simple random question that deserves a simple random answer." "Ask!" I persuaded her quickly. "Ok! If a mind reader and a person who sees the future play a chess game, who would win?" "That is not a random question. It is a difficult question that was prepared with careful observation."

I said quietly. He chuckled awkwardly. “You probably watched something like that before bed. It happened to me once. I dreamed I was a mind reader after binge-watching W: Two Worlds. For a week I thought I had superpowers.” I stared at him, speechless for a second. “No, that’s not—” He raised a hand, still laughing. “Relax, sir. It happens to everyone.” And as it turns out, I'm not everyone. "Sir, it's a well-known psychological phenomenon. The brain just needs a—"

I stared at him with incredulous eyes. How he was explaining everything was preposterous. One, I was not his girl. Two, it was not possible to read minds. Many who claimed to do so were frauds and conman looking to make a quick dollar by being cheats. “What do you mean “you heard what they were thinking?” That is impossible” “Why?” “Because people cannot read minds.” “I can read minds, it’s a talent of mine, oddly though, your mind is silent.”

’ She asked without any hesitation. ‘Ahhh, you know how she thinks she knows everything, whilst the whole campus knows that she has water for brains hahahahaha.’ I said jokingly, ‘She thinks she knows what is in every guy’s head. Maybe she is a mind reader of some sort. She is beautiful yes, but she is too dumb. That’s why she calls me with whatever name comes to her mind, as long as there is an ia at the end.’

We don’t have to read his mind to know that he is still confused. I place my hand on his thigh and gently caress it, as I softly whisper, “That is our big secret, baby. Our pack can read minds and many others can do more than that.” Don, still confused, glances around the group. “Do you mean like some superpower?”

Making my heartbeat fast. What the, why am I feeling this? Why is my heart beating like this? "So...I guess you've seen my cousin already." I was back in reality when I heard Julia's voice. "Huh?" I wondered. She chuckled. "That's Elliot Evangelista. He's my cousin." She said and leaned closer to me. "He's a mind reader." She said and smirked making me choke in my own saliva. "He's a what?!" I shouted in a whisper way that made her laugh.

Now that I thought about it, I didn’t know the extent to which our minds could connect. “Prince Leonard…” I called his name to get his attention. “Yes?” he replied immediately. “Can you…read my mind?” I asked while knowing that my question must have sounded very random. “I can tell what you’re thinking most of the time. What you think pretty much shows on your face,” he replied bluntly. --To be continued…

"Tampons!! She helped me finish the sentence and brought them up. Oh, I was going to say the same thing. How could you tell? Oh God, I shouldn't have said that! She made a noise. I want to hear it, no matter what it is. So how did you know? I asked. Okay, I'll tell you. She said, "Well, when you opened your mind link with Alpha, he was having a quick meeting with some of the pack members." She spoke. And so? I spoke up. Wait, does that mean that he heard me the whole time I was thinking about him? I asked. Well, sort of. It's called "mind link," though. She set me straight. So he heard me, but he chose not to care? How come he didn't answer? Laura opened her mouth to speak. And I can tell by

, I urge them. “Well, one of my gifts is rare, and I’m not meant to use it willy nilly,” Tanya tells me, shifting from foot to foot. She was itching to say but was scared at the same time. “I can read people’s minds, well not read them as in reading them, but I can replay the last few things they saw, said and did. As if I’m watching a movie,” she said in one long breath. “Well, I wasn’t expecting that”, I admit. I was starting to panic. Worried she would tell what was going on.