"Uh, what was that, Ana?" The teenager glanced at her, face twisted in a question. He had been ready to leave. The night hadn't been going like he wanted it to.
"All the... the world, that you see?" She waved her hands in a vague motion, that the boy didn't understand in the slightest. "Please, Danny. I need it so much."
"W-what?" Danny reeled away from her touch. "What do you mean, 'need' it?"
"Oh, sorry," she said, letting go of his arm. "I meant...can you tell me about the things you see? I just," she paused, gathering her thoughts. "I want to know about it
all so much. I've never heard anyone talk about the things you've told me." The young woman's eyes sparkled with interest. Danny couldn't decide if she was
serious. After all, everyone else he'd told about the visions had been...less than accepting.
He searched for a trace of condescension in her eyes. Finding none, he sighed, and settled back into the comfortable chair. "Fine. Don't call me crazy, please."
"Of course not." Ana sank back into her own seat, watching Danny's face with excruciating care.
Danny rubbed his wrist with his thumb, not really paying attention to his surroundings. "I don't, well...I don't really know where to begin."
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Just a small thing that sparked into me mind all of a sudden, listening to a song. Not sure if one-shot or not. IT seems like a bad place to end it, but I have to study for school. Bleaaegfbhgfhnd
