It’s been almost a year since the explosion my injuries have healed and although life could be better it could be a lot worse.
I live on the streets never staying in one place for more than 2 or 3 days at a time, I am always skint but with infrequent use of my special ability I stay on top.
Mostly I sleep during the day; I find a dark, lonely alley or a roof top and bed down.
After sunset is my time, alot happens then, you would be surprised. If I have some quite time maybe in the wee small hours I make sure I am alone so I can practise my telekinesis picking things up placing them on top of each other, I am getting better the objects are getting bigger and the heaps are getting higher.
I have goal! I’m not sure it can be done but I keep trying I want to use my telekinesis to pick me up, no success as of yet but who knows.
Friday.
