Like something you might have come up with in a dream, but you just can't remember what it was or why it was (if that makes sense) and jsut before you grasp it a teacher calls on you, or you have to get up?
I've had the feeling all week, and it's driving me balistic.
I've been writing various bits and pieces, no short stories though, I've been trying to focus on school, trying being the keyword.
"Children’s powers are awakened once they reach the age of four, sometimes their powers can be recognised earlier, and sometimes later. These powers are called gifts, and the individual possessing the power uses it according to their line of work, usually assigned by the empire if it is a particularly unusual gift, though mostly these are from the higher rankings, sometimes they are from lower rankings too.
The status and wealth of a member of society is measured on what ranking their gift is, they achieve their first ranking upon entrance to first school, this is however only a predicted ranking of what they will be when they enter the world of work, and once they enter second school their predicted ranking will be reviewed and possibly changed, and once they leave school, their ranking will become permanent."
Small piece from something I'm working on.... what do you think?
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