What Sort of Divination Are You?

How do you see your future?

• My future soars about, high on the wind, for my life will be free, filled with power and beauty... a song of happiness rings through the sky for i can fly as high as an eagle
• I see a distant time, wreathed in flame. White-hot tounges flicker around an unclear image, beckoning me closer... a mystical pair of eyes (my own?) stare back at me...
• The future is as plain as day to me, even the tiniest of occurrences, unseen by others, show me the way to peace, prosperity... or wait! Was that death and despair...
• In truth, I'm not sure i do... i can almost see SOMETHING, but every time i go to focus, it fades away... Twisting, winding pictures whisper voicelessly at me prodding my mind with wonder...
• The future is perpetually rippling, flowing with the ease of a river. Vague images flash before my eyes, hinting to me, tantilizing me with their mystery...
• So many voices calling to me! Voices, echoing from the rocks, the winds, the very trees themselves! All telling me what to do. Nature helps me see my path, and nature will guide me there...