Status: Maybe?

Of Lilies and Rose Petals

Of a perfectly budded rose,
there was born love.
But of lilies pure white,
so death will surely come.


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Lexia Fischer was not normal; she had come to that understanding years ago. It only took one touch, one physical connection, for her to see things she could have lived without knowing. Feeling emotions no one should be forced to feel. And watching, helplessly, as the innocents' futures were revealed to her eyes:

Their deaths.

Then, she meets him; 'Genius Boy', they called him. However, Nathaniel McKnight, despite his inteligence, was a walking catastophe waiting to happen; death was always a few paces behind him, and watching his every move.

But he wouldn't die, not while she had a say in it.