Like most of her clan, she could sense the future. And like
most of her clan, she needed a way to focus and sharpen her abilities. Some
used stones, bones, recently alive animals. But she preferred the cards.
It was traditional, portable, and if she was ever bored she
could play Cradle to Grave against herself.
But on this day, the cards made no sense. Even the most disastrous
future didn’t look like this. Every negative possible card kept coming out. She
wondered if she was just tired.
Wasn’t till the paper cut that she began to take them
seriously.
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