More on the story

All right. It still doesn't have a name, so I'm going to let that brainstorm settle for a while. Now you can turn your attention to the story that I've been meaning to post all along. It's called One Sky, New Sky, Green Eye, Blue Eye. Here's the prologue. It's kind of late, so I'm not posting much.

When I was born, my grandma predicted that I would have a great power like never seen before, and that one day I would use this power to save us.
I wonder about her sometimes. She died when I was two, and I never really knew her. My mum and dad say she was going a bit bonkers when she died. But the again, that's how most physics die. Absolutely bonkers.
Mum says that she can sometimes see Grandma, but not enough to speak to her. Mum's the lucky one. She has spirit seeing. So she can see almost anyone who has past away. As long as the spirit's in hearing range, if she wants, she can talk with them. But Grandma seems to stay away a lot.
Dad's a wizard on languages. He says he wishes he had Mum's talent so he could understand more languages. Not like he already doesn't know a thousand anyway.
Royan says as soon as he gets his degree in languages, he's gonna explore the world. Doing what Dad had always wanted to, but never did.
I don't know about me though... If Grandma was right about me having powers, I'm guessing it has something to do with my eyes. I-

"Amberlynn!"
The pencil dropped from my hand in surprise, "What?"
"Come on! What are you doing that's taking so long?"
I hurried to put the journal back in it's hiding spot, while at the same time gathering my books.

Well, I guess I need to stop for now. I'll continue with Chapter one later.