Peter’s brain was a tricky thing. After the trauma of two malignant brain tumours, the visions which had once come to him while he was dreaming now came to him during the day as well. They could happen at any time, anywhere, and to varying degrees of intensity. While seers all experienced waking visions differently, Peter’s visions often knocked ( Read more... )

Peter wanted to go home. He hated being in hospital, and he hadn't been home in a very long time. Abby had been called in to his room and when she arrived, she smiled companionably at him. "Peter, you wanted to talk to me?"

( Not so jiggity-jig )

Peter was translating an old journal Rolf had given him which Rolf stated contained veiled references to the Templar. So far Peter had found veiled references to witches in the area and how they 'brought down the tone of the village square' and something about a scandal between some farmer's wife and an earl, but so far nothing about Templar. ( Read more... )

Tasha was gone. She had disappeared right in front of Peter's eyes. It had been like...her brain exploded and then...nothing. Peter didn't know what had happened or how it had happened. He did know one thing. He had started to take pills to stop the visions from occurring during the day, and at night he had dreamed about fucking fishing. He ( Read more... )

The vision was pointless.

( Crossed Wires )

Being back at Liz's house meant that Peter was back in the same house as Robert. It was good having him around, because after Thomas, Robert had been his male confidant for years. And while Abby had Thomas' memories now, she wasn't a guy. Not that you could say Peter or Robert were terribly guy-like either.

( Booyah )

Lately, Peter's dreams had been turbulent at best. Filled with visions of flames and floods, it was nearly impossible to tell if they were warnings of things to come, or memories of horrors already experienced Peter wasn't getting much time to sleep, but when he did, it was hardly restful. It seemed like Peter was getting a reprieve on Wednesday ( Read more... )