"Remember when my mom saw a vision about me before she died? Then she started screaming that someone's after me?"
Kieran nodded his head. I can see the enthusiasm in his eyes as I spoke. I like that he listens to what I say.
"Apparently, there is this oracle that rises every millennium. The prophecies of that oracle always involved the moon stone — the most powerful stone that ever existed. I know you know more about it than I do. This year is another millennium since the last one, so it's expected that the oracle may rise again anytime this year. All the seers’ visions are always connected to the oracle's prophecies," I explained as I lay down on my bed. This day is just so sad and exhausting.
"I just wonder what I have to do with those visions. Do you have a thought?" I asked. He just
