The Sneeze Fortune Teller

Clara Martinez was fifteen years old when she first realized that sneezes could tell the future.

It happened on a Tuesday morning in October, during her least favorite class: Advanced Mathematics with Mr. Peterson.

The classroom was filled with the usual sounds of pencils scratching against paper and students sighing dramatically over complex equations.

Clara had always been sensitive to sounds.

While other students could focus despite the noise around them, she found herself distracted by every little sound - the ticking of the clock, the humming of the air conditioning, even the quiet breathing of her classmates.

Her parents had taken her to several doctors when she was younger, but they all said the same thing: Clara simply had exceptionally good hearing.

That Tuesday morning, everything changed.

Tommy Rodriguez, who sat three rows ahead of her, let out a loud sneeze that echoed through the quiet classroom.

"Achoo!" The sound was sharp and sudden, cutting through the morning silence like a knife.

But Clara didn't just hear the sneeze - she saw something else entirely.

In her mind, clear as if she were watching a movie, she saw Tommy walking down the school hallway later that day.

He was carrying his basketball gear, heading toward the gymnasium.

Suddenly, he slipped on a wet spot near the water fountain and fell backward, his books and sports equipment scattering across the floor.

Clara blinked hard, shaking her head to clear the strange vision.

She looked at Tommy, who was now quietly working on his math problems, completely unaware of what Clara had just experienced.

She tried to convince herself that it was just her imagination - perhaps she had been daydreaming because the math lesson was so boring.

However, during lunch break, Clara decided to follow Tommy from a distance.

Sure enough, at exactly 2:15 PM, she watched as he walked down the hallway toward the gymnasium, carrying his basketball gear just as she had seen in her vision.

Clara's heart raced as she saw the janitor mopping near the water fountain, leaving a small puddle on the floor.

"Tommy, wait!" Clara called out, surprising herself with her own boldness.

Tommy stopped and turned around, looking confused.

"Do you know me?" he asked, adjusting his heavy sports bag on his shoulder.

"Not really, but... be careful near the water fountain. The floor looks slippery," Clara said, feeling foolish but unable to stop herself.

Tommy looked at the wet floor and nodded.

"Thanks, I didn't notice that." He walked carefully around the puddle and continued safely to the gymnasium.

Clara stood there for a long moment, her mind racing with questions.

Had she really seen the future through Tommy's sneeze?

Was it just a coincidence?

She needed to test her theory, but she wasn't sure how.

Over the next few days, Clara paid close attention to every sneeze she heard.

In the cafeteria, she heard Mrs. Williams, the lunch lady, sneeze while serving mashed potatoes.

Instantly, Clara saw a vision of Mrs. Williams at home that evening, receiving a phone call that made her smile widely and dance around her kitchen.

Clara learned the next day that Mrs. Williams had indeed received news that her daughter had given birth to a healthy baby boy.

In English class, her teacher Mr. Foster sneezed during a discussion about Shakespeare.

Clara saw him in a bookstore downtown, finding a rare first edition of Hamlet that he had been searching for years.

When Clara casually asked him about his weekend plans, Mr. Foster mentioned he was planning to visit some bookstores to look for old books.

Clara suggested he try the antique bookshop on Main Street, and sure enough, on Monday he excitedly told the class about the amazing find he had made there.

Clara began to understand that each person's sneeze was unique, like a fingerprint of sound, and each one revealed a different glimpse into their near future.

Some sneezes showed events that would happen within hours, others revealed things that would occur within days.

The louder and more distinctive the sneeze, the clearer the vision became.

But with this newfound ability came a heavy burden.

Clara struggled with the ethical implications of her gift.

Should she warn people about bad things she saw?

Should she help them achieve good outcomes?

And most importantly, could she actually change the future, or were these visions of events that were destined to happen regardless of her intervention?

Her first real test came when she was walking home from school on a Friday afternoon.

As she passed the corner grocery store, she heard Mr. Chen, the elderly owner, sneeze loudly behind the counter.

The vision that followed made Clara's blood run cold.

She saw Mr. Chen closing the store late that night, walking to his car in the empty parking lot, when two masked figures approached him and demanded money.

Clara stood frozen on the sidewalk, unsure of what to do.

If she told Mr. Chen about her vision, he would think she was crazy.

But if she said nothing and the robbery actually happened, she would never forgive herself.

After much internal debate, Clara decided to act.

She entered the store and approached Mr. Chen, who was arranging apples in a display near the front window.

"Mr. Chen," she began hesitantly, "I know this might sound strange, but I think you should ask someone to walk you to your car tonight when you close the store."

Mr. Chen looked at her with surprise.

"Why would you say that, young lady?"

Clara thought quickly.

"I... I saw some suspicious people hanging around the parking lot earlier. They looked like they might be planning something. Maybe you could ask Officer Martinez to check the area when you're ready to leave?"

Mr. Chen nodded thoughtfully.

"Thank you for telling me. I will call the police station before I close tonight."

That evening, Clara anxiously waited by her bedroom window, which had a view of the grocery store parking lot.

At 9 PM, she saw Mr. Chen exit the store with Officer Martinez beside him.

They walked together to Mr. Chen's car, and the officer waited until he drove away safely.

Clara never saw the masked figures from her vision, and she wondered if her warning had somehow prevented the robbery from happening in the first place.

Word spread quickly through their small town about Clara's seemingly supernatural intuition.

People began to notice that she often knew things before they happened, though Clara was careful to never reveal the true source of her knowledge.

She would make casual suggestions, ask leading questions, or find subtle ways to guide people toward positive outcomes and away from negative ones.

Her reputation grew, and soon people started coming to her for advice.

Clara found herself in an uncomfortable position - she wanted to help people, but she couldn't force them to sneeze on command, and she couldn't explain her unusual method without sounding completely insane.

The situation became more complicated when her best friend Sarah discovered Clara's secret.

Sarah had always been observant, and she noticed that Clara seemed to have premonitions whenever people sneezed around her.

One day, Sarah confronted Clara directly.

"I know you can see things," Sarah said during lunch.

"Every time someone sneezes near you, you get this distant look in your eyes, like you're seeing something the rest of us can't see. Then, mysteriously, you seem to know exactly what's going to happen to that person."

Clara initially tried to deny it, but Sarah was persistent.

Eventually, Clara told her best friend the truth about her unusual ability.

To Clara's surprise, Sarah believed her completely.

"That's actually amazing," Sarah said with excitement.

"You're like a superhero with a really specific power!"

Having someone to share her secret with was both a relief and a new source of stress for Clara.

Sarah wanted to help Clara use her ability to help more people, but Clara wasn't sure she wanted that level of responsibility.

She had begun to realize that knowing the future could be as much of a curse as it was a gift.

The real challenge came when Clara's ability showed her something she desperately didn't want to see.

During a family dinner at her grandmother's house, her younger brother Miguel sneezed while reaching for the salt.

The vision Clara saw made her gasp out loud - she saw Miguel crossing the street near their school the following Monday, not paying attention to traffic while looking at his phone, and a red pickup truck running a stop sign at the same intersection.

Clara excused herself from the table and ran to the bathroom, her hands shaking.

This was her little brother - she couldn't let anything happen to him.

But how could she warn him without revealing her secret to her family?

And what if her warning actually caused the very situation she was trying to prevent?

Clara spent the entire weekend agonizing over what to do.

She considered telling her parents about her ability, but she knew they would either think she was having psychological problems or dismiss it as teenage imagination.

She thought about creating some excuse to keep Miguel home from school on Monday, but she realized that might just delay the inevitable.

Finally, Clara decided on a different approach.

On Monday morning, she woke up early and waited for Miguel outside the bathroom.

"Hey, little brother," she said casually, "want me to walk you to school today? I'm heading that way anyway."

Miguel looked suspicious.

"Why? You never walk me to school anymore."

"I just thought it might be nice to spend some time together," Clara said, hoping her voice sounded natural.

Miguel shrugged and agreed.

As they walked toward school, Clara made sure to take a route that avoided the dangerous intersection she had seen in her vision.

When they reached the school safely, Clara felt a wave of relief wash over her.

But her relief was short-lived.

That afternoon, as Clara was walking home alone, she passed the intersection from her vision.

She saw skid marks on the asphalt and broken glass scattered across the street.

A red pickup truck was parked nearby with a damaged front bumper, and police officers were directing traffic around the accident scene.

Clara approached one of the officers.

"Excuse me, what happened here?"

"A pedestrian was almost hit this morning," the officer explained.

"Lucky thing he was paying attention and jumped out of the way just in time. The truck ran right through that stop sign."

Clara's heart pounded as she realized that Miguel's accident had still almost happened, exactly as she had seen it, even though he wasn't there.

This made her wonder about the nature of her visions - were they showing her fixed future events, or were they showing her possibilities that could be changed?

This question became the central focus of Clara's thoughts over the following weeks.

She began to document every vision she had and track what actually happened afterward.

She discovered that when she intervened directly, outcomes often changed significantly.

But when she didn't interfere, events usually unfolded exactly as she had seen them.

Clara also noticed that her ability was becoming stronger and more detailed.

She could now sometimes see multiple possible futures from a single sneeze, depending on the choices the person would make.

She learned to interpret different types of sneezes - quick, sharp sneezes usually showed immediate futures, while long, drawn-out sneezes often revealed events further in the future.

Her most challenging case came when the new student, Jake Williams, transferred to her school in November.

Jake was quiet and kept to himself, which made many students uncomfortable.

During lunch on his first day, Jake sat alone at a corner table and sneezed while opening his sandwich.

The vision Clara saw was disturbing.

She saw Jake at home that evening, sitting alone in his room, writing in a notebook with an expression of deep sadness and anger.

The emotion she sensed from the vision was so intense that it made her feel sick to her stomach.

Clara knew she had to do something, but she wasn't sure what.

She couldn't approach Jake directly without seeming strange, and she couldn't explain to a teacher why she was concerned about a student she had never spoken to.

Instead, Clara decided to try a different approach.

She began making small, friendly gestures toward Jake.

She smiled and said hello when she saw him in the hallways.

She asked Sarah to include Jake when their group was discussing homework assignments.

She even convinced her lunch table to invite Jake to sit with them.

At first, Jake seemed suspicious of the sudden attention.

But gradually, he began to open up.

Clara learned that his family had moved to their town because his father had lost his job, and Jake was angry about having to leave his friends behind.

He felt like an outsider and was struggling to fit in at his new school.

As Jake became more integrated into their social group, Clara noticed that the dark, troubled feeling from her original vision never materialized.

Instead, she began having new visions when Jake sneezed - visions of him laughing with friends, succeeding in his classes, and gradually becoming happier and more confident.

This experience taught Clara an important lesson about her ability.

The future wasn't fixed - it was a collection of possibilities that could be influenced by present actions and choices.

Her visions showed her the most likely outcomes based on current circumstances, but those circumstances could be changed.

Clara began to see her gift not as a burden, but as an opportunity to make positive changes in people's lives.

She developed a system for using her ability responsibly.

She would never use her knowledge for personal gain, she would always try to guide people toward positive outcomes rather than simply warning them about negative ones, and she would respect people's privacy by not acting on visions that revealed personal information that wasn't harmful.

By December, Clara had become known throughout her school as someone who was unusually good at giving advice and helping people make good decisions.

Teachers began to rely on her insights about student behavior, and her classmates often came to her when they were facing difficult choices.

But Clara's biggest test was yet to come.

During the winter break, while visiting her grandmother, Clara heard her grandmother sneeze during Christmas dinner.

The vision that followed was heartbreaking - she saw her grandmother collapsing in her kitchen three days later, alone and unable to call for help.

Clara knew she had to act, but this situation was different from all the others.

This involved her own family, and the stakes were higher than they had ever been before.

She couldn't just make a casual suggestion or create a convenient coincidence - she needed to ensure that someone would be with her grandmother on that specific day.

Clara spent the rest of Christmas dinner observing her grandmother carefully.

She noticed that her grandmother seemed slightly more tired than usual, and that she had been mentioning some mild chest discomfort over the past few weeks.

Clara realized that her vision might be showing her an early warning sign of a serious health problem.

The next morning, Clara approached her parents with a carefully planned conversation.

"Mom, Dad, I'm worried about Grandma. She seemed really tired yesterday, and she mentioned that her chest has been bothering her. Don't you think she should see a doctor?"

Clara's parents agreed that it would be a good idea to schedule a check-up for their grandmother, but they planned to call for an appointment after the holidays.

Clara knew that would be too late.

"What if something happens while we're waiting?" Clara asked, trying not to sound too dramatic.

"Maybe someone should stay with her for a few days, just to be safe."

Clara's mother looked concerned.

"You really think it's that serious?"

"I just have a feeling," Clara said honestly.

"I know it might sound silly, but I really think someone should be there with her."

Clara's parents decided to take her concerns seriously.

They arranged for Clara's aunt to stay with their grandmother for the week following Christmas.

On the exact day Clara had seen in her vision, her grandmother did indeed experience chest pain and difficulty breathing.

Because Clara's aunt was there, she was able to call for help immediately, and the paramedics arrived within minutes.

The doctors later explained that Clara's grandmother had suffered a minor heart attack, and that the quick medical attention had prevented it from becoming life-threatening.

If she had been alone, as in Clara's original vision, the outcome could have been very different.

Clara's family never knew that her "feeling" had actually been a precise vision of the future.

But Clara knew that her unusual ability had saved her grandmother's life, and for the first time since discovering her gift, she felt completely certain that she was using it for the right reasons.

As her sophomore year of high school continued, Clara became more confident in managing her ability.

She learned to trust her instincts about when to act on her visions and when to let events unfold naturally.

She developed close friendships with people she had helped, though none of them knew the true source of her guidance.

Clara also began to wonder about the origins of her unusual gift.

Was she the only person who could see the future through sneezes?

Were there others with similar abilities?

She spent hours researching online, looking for any information about supernatural hearing or sound-based psychic abilities, but found nothing that matched her specific experience.

One day in February, Clara was sitting in the school library when an elderly woman at a nearby table sneezed softly.

Clara automatically looked in her direction and was surprised when the woman looked directly back at her with knowing eyes.

"You saw it, didn't you?" the woman whispered quietly.

Clara's heart raced.

"Saw what?"

"Whatever my sneeze just showed you," the woman said with a gentle smile.

"I'm Mrs. Henderson, the substitute librarian. And I know exactly what gift you have, because I used to have it too."

Clara stared at the woman in amazement.

"You could see the future through sneezes?"

Mrs. Henderson nodded.

"For nearly forty years, until my hearing began to fade. I've been waiting for someone like you to appear. There are always one or two people in every generation who have this particular sensitivity to the vibrations of human sound."

Mrs. Henderson explained that Clara's ability was rare but not unique.

Throughout history, there had been individuals who could interpret various types of human sounds as glimpses into the future.

Some could read futures through laughter, others through crying or singing.

Sneezes, Mrs. Henderson explained, were particularly powerful because they were involuntary and came from deep within a person's body, carrying with them the strongest vibrations of their life energy.

"The most important thing," Mrs. Henderson told Clara, "is to remember that the future is always changeable. Your visions show you possibilities, not certainties. The responsibility of someone with your gift is not to predict the future, but to help guide it in positive directions."

Mrs. Henderson became Clara's mentor, teaching her advanced techniques for interpreting her visions and helping her develop a philosophy for using her abilities ethically.

Clara learned that she could sometimes influence the clarity of her visions by focusing her attention in specific ways, and that certain environmental factors - like the acoustics of a room or the time of day - could affect how much detail she could see.

Most importantly, Mrs. Henderson taught Clara that her gift came with the responsibility to help others grow and learn, not simply to solve their problems for them.

"The goal," Mrs. Henderson explained, "is to provide people with the information they need to make better choices, not to make those choices for them."

As spring arrived, Clara began to see her junior year approaching with a new sense of purpose.

She had learned to balance her unusual ability with the normal challenges of being a teenager.

She maintained good grades, developed strong friendships, and even began dating a classmate named David, who appreciated her thoughtful nature and good instincts, though he never suspected the supernatural source of her insights.

Clara's relationship with her family also deepened as she became more confident in trusting her intuitions.

Her parents began to rely on her judgment in family decisions, and her little brother Miguel often came to her for advice about school and friends.

Clara was careful never to base her guidance solely on her visions, but rather to use her gift as one source of information among many.

The most significant change in Clara's life was her growing sense of connection to something larger than herself.

She began to see her ability not as a random genetic quirk, but as a purposeful gift that connected her to the flow of energy and possibility that moved through all human lives.

She felt responsible for using this gift to make the world a little bit better, one sneeze at a time.

As her sophomore year drew to a close, Clara reflected on how much her life had changed since that first Tuesday morning in Mr. Peterson's math class.

She had discovered an extraordinary ability, learned to use it responsibly, found a mentor who understood her gift, and developed a deeper appreciation for the complexity and beauty of human experience.

Clara knew that her future would always be intertwined with the futures of the people around her, revealed to her through the simple, involuntary act of sneezing.

She looked forward to the years ahead, knowing that each sneeze she heard would bring new opportunities to help, to guide, and to make a positive difference in the lives of others.

The future, she had learned, was always full of possibilities, and she was grateful to play a small part in helping those possibilities unfold in the most beautiful ways possible.