All of What You See by ChaShiree M.

My name is Fern Atlas and I am a psychic. No, not like a fake on TV psychic. A real one. I can see the present and more often the future. I live in the world among you, but I also live amongst the unbelievable. I get visits from Vampires, shifters and lost spirits. I help them all. Everyone deserves answers to what they seek. It has caused more thn a few issues with past relationships. I mean if I were them, I would think I was carzy too.The other problem is…I can’t see for myself. I can feel. I can speculate. I can wait.
Lately I have been feeling anxious, unsure and like something is missing. Who knew that the day my life is put in danger, I would find the missing piece. The part of my soul that was wandering in the inbetween, lonely and desolate. He is what I was missing. In the past, my honesty cost me, so I learned to keep it to myself. But with him i want to share everything. Now how do show him that this world not all of you see?