It’s not magical, I know that much. At least, not any kind of unicorn magic I’ve read about. If it’s genetic, though, where did I get it from? Neither my father nor my mother never mentioned anything about it, and wouldn’t they try to help me if they knew?
Regardless, I won’t know for sure if any offspring I have will inherit telepathy until I actually have children. Again, that might take a while.
((Can you guess which game I’ve been playing a lot of?))
But I’m getting a bit too far ahead of myself… I mean, my child might not even have telepathy. It’s not very likely, I mean, it doesn’t seem genetic, right? So it might not happen.
I’m overthinking this… me having child seems a long time off anyhow.
It’s definitely different from most children’s minds… older… not hardened, though, more… fortified. It’s sad to think about how much she must have gone through before coming here, to have to grow up so quickly. I still sense her innocence in her love for her mother and for people she sees as friends.
Though my telepathy seems to be a bit off… I notice her mind’s core seems strange, fuzzy, not as contained… it could be her trauma, I’m not sure… I must have lost more power during that little event in my mind than I thought I had.
Was it minutes? Or hours? I had my fill after three years of starvation… soooooo satisfying, and they had sooo many delicious memories to use…
