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Echoes Before It Happens - Part 2 : Zaiyen’s Diary

 📓 Echoes Before It Happens: Zaiyen’s Diary   🗓️ Part 2: They Thought I Was Overthinking   ✍️ By Zaiyen "Maybe you're just overthinking again." That’s what everyone said. When I told them I had a strange feeling about Grandpa's health,   they laughed it off. When I mentioned seeing a bus accident in my dream —   two days before it happened on the same road near our village —   they said,   **"Coincidence."** But I knew it wasn’t. It’s hard to explain what it feels like…   when you know something's coming,   but no one believes you. --- Even **Zeeran**, my closest cousin, grew tired of listening.   *"Why do you always expect something bad to happen, bro?"*   he asked once, shaking his head. I didn’t.   I **never wanted** any of it to happen. But it did.   Again and again. --- I started withdrawing from everyone.   Smiling less. Talking less. Sleeping mo...

Echoes Before It Happens - Part 1: Zaiyen’s Diary

 📓 Echoes Before It Happens: Zaiyen’s Diary   🗓️ Part 1: I Dreamt It Before It Hurt   ✍️ By Zaiyen I was just a quiet boy in 2021.   No signs. No warnings. Just… echoes. It started with a dream. Someone I loved was standing at the edge of a dark field.   Her face — pale. Her eyes — not blinking.   She reached out to me and said,   **"I’m cold."** I woke up with a heavy chest and an ache in my heart.   I didn’t understand it.   But the very next day, I got the call —   **She was sick. Really sick.** That dream wasn’t random.   It was **real**. Or something more than real. --- I tried to ignore it.   I told myself, "Coincidence, Zaiyen. Just bad timing."   But something deeper whispered:   **“No. You saw it.”** --- Days passed. But the dreams didn’t. Each time I saw something strange in my sleep,   something real happened — days later. ...