I’ve had a feeling of unease for about three days now. The type where my shoulders are always just a little bit too tight, my stomache just a bit unsettled, and my heart beating as if it were hanging suspended in a light acid bath, shallow and a bit hesitant, already bracing for the inevitable sting.
I’ve thought nothing of it until this morning when, while driving to work, I decided that I was not capable of some kind of extra sensory perception, and these feelings of uneasiness were the juvenille first forays into the world of future premonition. That the slight nervousness was a sign of some coming future state…but of what, I have no idea.
I don’t feel like whatever’s coming is especially bad, but possibly life-changing. It’s odd.
Or I ate some bad fish, I dunno.