The Clairvoyance Wirasti

Not Sad Enough

Everything's back, fucked up! Wirasti still had time to run around looking for the safest place while continuing to think? why is he exposed to earthquake situations? wh why? what the hell is it?

As soon as his memory returned to the figure of the woman lying in front of his house earlier, who was he? wirasti's mind grew increasingly confused while he had to save himself from the disaster site?

Really, not just like a nightmare. The nightmare is real!

Feeling unsettled, his mind was still fixed on the passing minutes. "The woman's love" said Wirasti lirih. From that moment it felt like he was saying that over and over again, ironically without doing anything.

"I wasn't in his day!" he endured the sadness, that way?

Well, that's not an excuse not to do something. Wirasti was eager to dismiss the sad shadow of what he had seen, it was not an incident but a dramatic story of the moments of the earthquake that claimed the life of a poor young woman! he was not helpless but? that is, a body that has been stretched stiff among the ruins when a devastating earthquake struck the region.

Wirasti's sense of pity continued to distract, "Any?" thought, dad? it was so strange why the body of the poor woman was still clinging to her memory and circling around her head.

"What's up, huh?" wirasti was asked the same question.

Then all the strange puzzles began to unfold little by little, when?

The soldier appeared, yes the oppa! "What's related?" wirasti was very curious.

"Don't you?" guess Wirasti is baseless but the feeling seems to give a code, that the oppa soldier and young woman who has been stiffened there is an attachment even though it is not clear?

"A, anata wa?" sapa Wirasti hid her surprise because suddenly the man just appeared, oh you?

"Hey, mita koto ga arimasu ka?" he said, have you seen?

Wirasti's memory was immediately focused on the chaotic situation due to the earthquake that hit an area in the country of Sakura and the terrible body that had distracted his mind. But Wirasti's lips were so mute as to ask something, strange?

"Sore ga watashi ga keiken shite iru kanashimidesu," he said such words without being asked, the sadness that I experienced.

"Jishin saigai ga atta koto wa shitte imasu .. "smoothly said Wirasti offset his sadness that emanated from the look of his face, I know there has been an earthquake disaster.

"Oku no gisei-sha," continued Wirasti, his voice raucous as sadness ambushed him!

"Kyokan shite kurete arigato," she replied, thanks for your empathy.

The dialogue between himself and the man he always wanted to call the army oppa lasted not too long but was filled with feelings of sadness, empathy Wirasti so easily outstretched? actually, I feel not too familiar.

"For empathy, there is no need to know and recognize first, right?" hiss Wirasti is not happy if the sincerity and empathy are mixed with a process that is rolling for example.

"Just be empathetic! don't look at who you're with?" sound Wirasti began to mengedumel himself, although not a protest? the impediment to such accusations raises the contract in a small way.

Oh-ho's? the memory of the Dai Nippon soldier also rolled without being asked. As with other stories when he came into contact with the astralist realm, any impression would reactivate his extra abilities.

The soldier's memory gives him guidance on his story, sometimes as if telepathy had reached him. From there Wirasti as if invited to browse the pieces or puzzle of the past!

"I know a little of your story," Wirasti's inner self as if he had one exposure to the oppa's memory.

"Hem well resembles a documentary? video footage?"

"Yeah, it's almost like that!" wirasti said, looking at each puzzle story of the oppa related to the journey of his life by deciding to escape from his country by joining as a member of the army Dai Nippon who plunged into the battle of Asia Pacific World War II or World War II that time until we reached Indonesia.

"I'm a history lover" I'm Wirasti, since she began to interest in the collection of thick books owned by her mother note bene the mother has a basic education History and a teacher at a private High School in her small town.

Such a reason had become a foundation for him, since SMP his great interest in things smelled of history was quite thick!

Then, now he is banged on something that tends to be invisible but feels once reelnya. "It doesn't feel like something virtual, I swear!" said Wirasti with his extra abilities have been connected to things beyond reason!

"I realized it was all from another realm!" inexplicably.

"Pun them entities all!"

"They're average like, yeah? confide, curcol, all make clear the existence of each in his time after another life ... "

"I don't think it's a hallucination, yes" said Wirasti, each time he even distorted something that cornered his position.

Sometimes other people who may be lay people do not understand the world of cysticism? untouched or not completely dabbling and have an understanding of many things that occur from the other side of the uniqueness of nature given to semi-indigo humans, indigo, maximal indigo and those given such advantages do not make sense when in contact with metaphysics.

"They don't understand" Wirasti lamented when someone looked one eye.

"My defense well because I myself experienced the hell!" denying Wirasti, it feels like to ******** the authenticity of those who consider trivial to form a skewed stigma in the community related to those with extra abilities.

Yep, consequently? "Bodo very," Wirasti finally had to show an attitude. It is not extreme but from a small realize he has strange abilities, Wirasti has set the body reluctant to open up, until the impression of himself introvert was attached strongly!

Teleporting secretly is often a common thing after previously feeling extraordinary. Move to another realm like he feels himself, flip! yes the blink of an eye as if in one different vibes, with a situation or situation that is contrary to the nature of the reel!

"Finding people is also very different,"

"So mustn't they have been as, an entity?"

"One more thing, day by day I feel more sensitive!"

"Well, that's because it's trained!"

"Yes, precisely honed continuously like a knife!"

"Good, no more blunt!"

Wirasti felt in the case of a kind of story of the oppa soldier, the impression that he could be so clear. Clear when the oppa gave him one of his memory puzzles, how he gave a picture of his younger sister. From there Wirasti can draw a conclusion on the meaning of a relationship or blood relationship between the oppa and his sister. The daughter died in poverty, the family background oppa lived below the poverty line in the days of the land of the rising sun was surrounded by war activities!

"House alone in a small village and looks slum for the size of Japan at that time!" point Wirasti give a whole picture.

"While the bodies of women lying as victims of the earthquake disaster .. "Wirasti speech faltered, it was not strong to hold haru. The four of them immediately fell!

"Dii .. dii-a, one of the victims ... "

"Is that why oppa decided to leave?"

"Where as a soldier on the front line again!"

The impression that reached him, randomly, was sad. All too sad and gloomy!

The army oppa seems to have been at the zenith point, "Sadness for which he could not be tolerated?" wirasti said, his empathy came back!

"Pity is also the oppa feel a kara, since childhood only live with his grandmother who is getting older and an only sister!"

"Then the girl? yeah, the visuals of his body shown to me?"

"Kanojo wa watashi no shorai no tsumadesu," oppa's voice suddenly close to his ear, Wirasti was immediately startled! about oppa has said, she's my future wife.

"What?" wirasti screams, stuck!

"It turns out she's none other than, she's an oppa lover!"

Blaar!

"I can't imagine the endless sadness, pounding the life of oppa .. "sawat Wirasti, along with his grief.

OMG, Wirasti is feeling very nervous. People he knows though virtually have a sadness that is not a reed. "Oh, how dramatic ... "sorry Wirasti, why so many trials befall the oppa?

Oaths, often occur when in contact with the story of the entities that approached him then they carry the pieces of his story. Often give him a varied impression depending on what story they tell.

"Sometimes carried away sad, angry, emotions overflowed.

"They seem to transmit something" he added? such a thing that needs to be underlined, in Wirasti's mind suddenly such a thing has become toxic. Really it is, contagious!

"Quickly spread," he added, "Alias is easily contagious!" firmly, all based on experience so far each of him connected to a problematic entity, Wirasti was carried away by feeling aka baper.

"No way can't stay quiet like a person lacking blood, alias not respond at all. I can't be like that, what they experience as if provoking my emotions is usually the case!"

"They feel like pests, too, when they're emotional? got mad? or vice versa, so quickly transmitted .. "indicate Wirasti, the weak side is easy baperan!

The oppa who lost his loved ones became more and more of his last stronghold, the last bastion, eits became like the historical story of his people when two important cities in Japan were bombed by the allies, what happened then?

Mental down, that's for sure huh? such a shocking reality as a result of war. Japan is increasingly tight from the original occupying every inch of the earth with its share of offensive and then drastically changed defensive, only to survive without a meaningful fight.

The situation turned painful after World War II or World War II ended, "Respiring unconditionally, is no longer a secret ... " thus, every Wirasti looks at the history of the end of the Japanese occupation of corn in the territory of Indonesia.

Oppa soldier? through the impression conveyed to Wirasti, the fabric of his sad story that he took away as a soldier Dai Nippon is nothing but the willingness of his heart to run away from reality.

"Decorate the bitterness of his life but the bitterness does not disappear from his life, except .. "miss Wirasti paused his own words?

Well, unless? he felt not sad enough to not bring the stroke of fate that always moisturizes him in every saddest thing. Lost forever his sister and the lover of his future wife? the pressures of such a painful life seem to never end? until the end of his life? until, one day he decided to walk away?