What was it like when Salima started to discover her shamanic inheritance? Uncover the subtle interactions that started it all in her journal entry!
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Do you ever get the feeling that something is lurking close by?
I slowly turned around and scanned the platform but there wasn’t anyone in sight.
I could hear the wind on the tracks, the automated voice overhead announcing the next train, and the bird that had flown in from the tunnel.
Maybe he’s right.
I move toward the cement seat in the center of the station and pull out my copy of Lysley Tenorio’s Monstress. I turn a page when I’m overcome with that strange sensation again.
I look up and all I see is a bright blue advertisement stressing to conserve water, to my right I notice a forgotten red baseball cap, to my left a man approaches in a green button up coat, holding the hand of his young daughter in a yellow sundress. They ask for the time and walk past the blue ad and red baseball cap.
Again Nico’s voice repeats in my head, “overly paranoid.”
The automated voice rings throughout the station, “Now approaching…” the location blinks in red bold font on the overhead monitor.
I make my way toward the train, the doors open and I glance back once more—nothing in sight except the blue advertisement, red cap, the man in the green coat and his daughter in the yellow sundress ascending up the escalator.
I shut my eyes and let out a breathy sigh—I really have to stop working overtime and watching scary movies before bed.