Living Nightmare

Nothing has went right for years now, ever since that accident.
It's not just that I'm unlucky, it's like the worlds forcing me to break free from reality. I hear voices calling my name. Light sobbing, in the middle of the night. I feel pins and needles so severe it's as if a needle is physically piercing my skin. The worst thing is, sometimes, I can feel hands, clasping mine.

I look to my phone only to read the most terrifying message I've ever seen; "If you can see this you need to wake up! Please baby! Just wake up!"