[ WP ] You have developed and ability to see how people will die when you look at them . Your entire life you avoided pictures of yourself , but today you forgot , and , brushing your teeth in the morning , looked in the mirror ...

As David looked into the mirror with the foam drooling down his cheeks from his mouth, he pierced into his soul. It was like a wormhole of future events passing by him so fast that he could n't even take a look to find out a little bit about his future self. His mind only headed forward; it's only destination was David's death. 
 
 David gained this ability when he was young. The exact date and age is foggy to him, but it was when he lived at home. He was playing with some neighborhood friends in the construction lot for the new extension of the suburbs. They would always monkey around the dirt holes for the basements and foundations, and half built homes, swinging on the wooden frame or playing hide n' seek. 
 
 The accident occurred when David was hiding up in the rafters of a house frame. He had gotten anxious when the seeker had come to the house in search for him. His palms sweaty; David had slipped from his rafter and fell to the concrete base, hitting his head. He had passed out. From what he was told, his friends carried him back home from where he was taken to the hospital. 
 
 After his hospital visit, the ability began. The first person who he saw their death was a young girl who he had been fond of. It threw him off as he thought it was real and leaped to save her, but later learned she was in no danger. He would continue to act on these visions not knowing what they were. People were starting to look at David strangely. He did n't really understand these visions until a year later. 
 
 The girl from across the street who he was fond of died in a tragic car accident. She was hit by a car and killed on impact. David was heartbroken after hearing about this, but even more so, he had mentally snapped. He remembered this. He saw her die. He saw this in one of his visions. He thought he saved her. He locked himself away for a week after her death. His parents found it strange after he stopped crying and would n't leave his room. No more visions is what he wanted. No more visions. 
 
 After a few years, David grew up and nobody died. He still saw visions, but became much more mentally stable after the girl's death. He never really confirmed what the visions were. He had a hunch after her death that he was able to see people die before they died, but it was just a theory. Then after a friend of his turned 16, he had gotten into a car accident and died. He remembered seeing this too when they were little. Being years older, he realized that his theory was the only right theory, even if it sounded like complete balderdash. 
 
 David grew up and his visions kept coming true. Old friends, relatives, strangers, and anybody who he saw died just like how he saw it. He never told anyone about it. `` Who would want to know how they would die? ``, is what David reasoned. He began to grow distant with his family and friends. However, it made him appear strange to his family and friends and question his sanity. He became a very anti-social, lonely, shut-in by design person. He had got a stay at home job and worked from his now-5 year old computer. He kept fit and got groceries delivered to him, but he never left and never saw another person's face. 
 
 Nothing has changed since then. 
 
 Black. Dark. There was nothing. 
 
 The bathroom was now empty. David was gone; his toothbrush was on the bathroom counter, covered in foam and saliva. He had left in a hurry. His apartment was empty, not a sound could be heard. David was no where to be found. Where had he gone? 
 
 The sound of footsteps were heard above the ceiling of his apartment. They slowly walked down the length of his apartment as they reached the window sill. It was quiet. 
 
 And then it was peaceful.
