I have recently found out why I am so different. Although by now you've probably figured it out, I will tell you anyway. I am an indigo child. Not crystal, indigo. I am the artistic kind, although I’m pretty fiery and can pack a punch :p.
I am the only indigo I know, not even one of my other (3) siblings are like me (or us). I live out in the woods, far from any other indigo. I long so much to meet another, even through the computer, that my heart aches.
It’s hard being an indigo. Sometimes I have dreams of the future, near and far. It’s scary sometimes. I’ve dreamed of death in bloody medieval battles, and I have actually felt the pain. I wake with sore limbs where swords and arrows have pierced through my armour. If I see (in the manifest world, not dream world) a cut, or anything larger, I feel the pain of that cut, but magnified to a horrible feeling until I look away. I am agitated around certain people, and afraid around others.
I want to know if anyone feels remotely like this, because I really need a friend who truly and genuinely understands me.
I’m destiny. I’m 12. Please, somebody answer my plea for friendship.