Leilani.
I woke up today with a fever. My body ached tremendously, and it was not in the 'My mates just fucked Chalice kind of way.' This one was raw. It was severe. It sent chills down my spine and rattled my bones so much I could hardly walk without tripping over once or twice.
But do you know what was strange?
The fact that besides being feverish, I felt insanely strong; and I first noticed this when I picked up the stool close to my bed whilst looking for my shawl only to notice that it didn't seem to weigh more than a piece of cloth.
I tried again with something heavier… and heavier… and heavier until I found myself picking up the refrigerator in my kitchen. However, I was soon snapped out of this maniacal rampage when its door creaked open and the contents in it spilled out, scattering on the floor.
I gasped.
My eyes widened. Even my heart too began to race; And then, like a movie, it began to dawn on me that what just happened wasn't normal.
That I am not normal.
