Clara was in a good mood. She really was, the visions hadn't come back. She was relaxing in her room, sitting on a heavy trunk. She really should unpack it but she wasn't sure where she should put things ( Read more... )

Clara just stumbled, then scrambled for the toilet. She just heaved the contents of her stomach out. She couldn't handle the latest vision. The laest thing she might have been able to prevent ( Read more... )