Prémonition 소설 & 이야기

“Yeah. So, I should probably start by telling you I am Moon Blessed. Well, both my sister and I are Moon Blessed, Joshua.” “Moon Blessed, how?” “We both have premonitions and can feel when trouble is coming our way. Last night, I had one of these premonitions. My sister did too. For whatever reason, it transmits to my mother, so she knows as well.” Dad interrupted. “This has been happening since Sable was pregnant with Jude and Jordyn. They have a connection that is really remarkable.” Uncle Jett then asked, “So the premonition…what was it?”

She pauses to think, sighs slowly and then smiles somewhat sadly. “I sensed…. or …we have something called moment of sight. That’s when a touch, or conversation, or even a strong emotion, gives us a flicker of a moment. Almost like a blink that you don’t quite catch but it instills a strong feeling that you can’t shake. Almost like a premonition in a way.” She explains to me and I catch Colton nodding at my side. I know he has experienced it as he told me so before.

It’s like a puzzle piece fitting where it belongs. “Sadie?” I face Raven when she calls my name. There is panic and nervousness shadowing her eyes. “What if it wasn’t a dream you had, but a premonition?” Shit. Damn it, I hadn’t thought of it in that light. I didn’t want to think of it in those terms, but what if Raven is right? What if it’s a premonition? A premonition of what’s to come. A premonition of my death.

I hardly have slept for images of that dead girl and the fear of every noise. While I worry for him, I also fear him coming for me. Every sound or shadow cause me to lurch and jump. I have this feeling of an impending doom, like someone is out for me or going to betray me. Barima had told me once that before she got her premonitions, that she developed a strong paranoia, and that paranoia turned out to be advanced intuition. This does little to comfort me, only adding to my ever growing list of worries. Along with Noxodius possibly appearing out of nowhere.

Not all humans were kind, not all humans were okay with working with a special, yet alone hiring one. As I put the car in park, I saw it deep inside my mind. Images flooded my brain, tanks, soldiers, combat boots, guns, blood. They were coming, something happened and they were coming. Jason tensed beside me. He had seen it too, through me. Normally I can keep Jason out but when a premonition hits my barriers come down. I looked at him and there was so much worry in his eyes. “What was that?” He said. I usually don’t let premonition hit because if they were big enough they would set the radar off. I only ever let them come if something dangerous was headed our way.

"I will kill all the members of your family if you do not offer yourself to me. I will bring you to the situation when you will intentionally come to me and plead to save your family members by offering yourself to me." Amara walked helpless towards the haunted mansion. She felt numb and lifeless for the happenings around her. The words of the sage begin to ring in her ears. "It will be the dark night without the moon, the onset of heavy storm and the shrill howls of dogs. There will be an unfathomable clamor present in the atmosphere, the unwelcoming cries of the eagles and the uproar of tumult yowls from everywhere around will be the indication to alert you it was the one and only day in y

As the deepest hours of the night stretched on, each minute feeling like an eternity, I found myself utterly unable to surrender to the solace of sleep. My mind, a relentless projector of terror, replayed Elijah’s hushed words about the prophetic dreams that occasionally manifested within the Thorne lineage. The chilling possibility that my nightmare was not merely a random byproduct of a troubled subconscious, but a genuine glimpse into a potential, horrifying future, settled upon me with the crushing weight of a premonition, a silent alarm screaming in the quiet recesses of my mind.

I imagine me picking off the scent of smoke and I hear people shout from the backyard and before I can wrap my fingers around it, fire escalated and everyone yelled and try to run away to safety but the doors and windows were trapped, it seemed like a set up, like their aim was to assassinate someone. I open my eyes and begin to gasp for air. As I opened my eyes, my hands began to tremble as I panted heavily. Everywhere begins to look small, and I feel suffocated as I gasp for hair. My head is aching seriously, and I know it is an effect of the premonition I just had. I push my way through the crowd, and if I am honest, it is hard. My vision becomes blurry as my eyelids involuntarily shut sl

And that was the first warning. I sat on the edge of the cold slab they called a bed, eyes open, fixed, but unfocused. Staring into nothing. I hadn’t blinked in a while. Not because I wasn’t tired. I was. But sleep wouldn’t come. I’d say couldn't . That thing… that premonition that had gripped my spine all day, it was back. Stronger. Meaner. It dragged its claws down my back like it wanted to peel my instincts raw. Usually by now, they’d toss me that god-awful tray of dog food through the gate like they were feeding a rabid beast. But tonight… They were late.

It was no longer just about power or physical drain; it was a conduit of consciousness. Memories hit Lior like a tidal wave—a barrage of images that were not his own. He gasped, clutching his head as the visions flooded his mind. He saw a younger, lighter version of Aziel, laughing under a summer sun with men who wore genuine smiles. He saw the warmth of a fire that felt like home. And then, he saw the splintering of that world. The sudden, violent plunge of daggers into soft flesh. The betrayal of those he had once called brothers. He felt the cold shock of blades in the dark, the metallic tang of betrayal, and the hollow, echoing loneliness that followed when the bodies were left in the sn