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Jun. 10th, 2007

The visions endured. She had, in a fit of despair in her teens, stabbed one of her eyes with a pair of scissors. In her waking life, she had to navigate a narrowed depth of field, but in the visions, she saw in full, glorious depth of field. Full color, full sense. Everything as if it was unrolling right in front of her. At first, after they put her in the mental institution for "depression and delusions," she'd wept over the useless stabbing out of her own eye. Yes, she'd just seen her own terrible fate--which came almost-true three weeks later, after she'd been checking into the asylum--but she soon came to realize the value of knowing what was true and what was illusion. She hadn't always been able to tell; not at first. Too often the visions were triggered by her wandering into the area where the event would take place--

Inspiration: "Enduring Vision Awards" from the 2007 Bush Event, funnily enough.
Story Potential: Medium.
Notes: Well, it's really a character, not a story.

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