Creepy forseer.

[master_of_purr]

For the second time my writing has been writing on the wall, kinda. First, i wrote "Shift", a short story on wich chinese attempt to dominate Cuba technologically by financing an informatics technological shift -clear now?-. Thing is, the very week i finished said writing, there was a news about China financing our data net for meteorology and other crucial information services. I creeped good. Then, just as i decided to take another story -"Maná"-, the Beard himself took the headlines to warn us about the impending dangers of ethanol economy AND climatic change. Guess what´s "Maná" about? Exactly. Am i beeing clairvoyantic? Or am i in tune with His mind? What creeps me the most, the tuning or the suposed gift?
But nah, i´ve wrote lotsa stories, and just two have rang true. I think i might rest asured.
I think...