[ WP ] You can see the future . You see the future 8 hours before said event occurs . The problem is , you have a really bad memory .

`` I ca n't forget this time, not again'' 
 I grabbed a pen from its holder and ripped a slip of paper from a book, 
 scribbling down a few words to help keep my mind focused on what I had to do. 
 
 I ran out of the house, not even bothering to lock it, yanked the door to my car open and flung myself inside. Where was I going again? Oh right, I had to get to the train station. Why did I have to get there? I do n't know I'll try remember on the way. 
 
 I do n't recall how long I've had this power and to be honest I do n't know whether it's a gift or a curse, I have the power to know when something terrible is about to happen eight hours in advance. The one thing that stops me from being a superhero is the fact that I have a terrible memory. I'll forget about my prophecy, my prediction, my revelation until I turn on the news at night and see what had happened. That's when jumps back into my head. It's a terrible feeling knowing you could have done something but your own forgetfulness stops you from saving lives. 
 
 I've gone off topic have n't I? What am I doing again? I glance at the slip of paper hoping it will help jog my memory. Why the hell did I only write `` Train, Boston'' on it? I was nearing the train station now so I picked up the pace. I'm guessing I have to buy a train ticket to Boston. I ditched my car on the side of the kerb and sprinted inside. I stared up at the illuminated board showing all the times and places for the train. Fuck. The train to Boston was leaving in three minutes. I quickly bought a ticket and darted toward the platform the train was going to be on. I was breathless when I arrived but I was there on time at least. I hopped on the train feeling relaxed, all sense of foreboding and dread had slipped from my mind. 
 
 I fell asleep for half the trip before I was awoken with a jolt. It was like déjà vu. I did n't realise was was happening until the train was tilting off the tracks and towards a steep drop. It was in that moment that all my memories of that day came flooding back. 
 I'm pretty sure it's a curse. 

