[ WP ] You have a very shitty type of precognition .

Just looking at the guy I already knew it. He was in for a seven on the Bristol scale and it was only hours away. 
 
 Looking at his carefree face from below as he was slowly transported towards me on the escalator, I wondered, not for the first time, if I should warn him. But as always I asked myself: How could I tell him? How could I tell anyone? 
 
 Tell people that I could see the future. That I could see their fate? That I could feel the forces that were at work, often without their knowledge and beyond their control, inside their own bodies? That I could see shape of things to come? That I was a coproscognitive? 
 
 Nobody would believe me. Not until after a few predictions had been proven to be correct at least and few humored me for long enough to realize the truth of my predictions. 
 
 And this guy did n't have a few predictions to confirm the authenticy of my gift. He needed to know and believe me about the very next event I could foresee and there was no way to convince him in time. 
 
 And thus I stayed silent again as the escalator carried us past one another leaving him to his fate. I was going up and he was going down. 
 
 I could only hope for him that he would be close to the right place two hours and thirteen minutes from now, because I could tell it would be a fast and quite explosive one and without my word he would not have much advanced warning telling him to run for salvation. 
 
 I put him out of my mind I had my own future to worry about and I did n't need my gift to tell me about it. I started looking for the signs pointing the way to closest lavatory.
