{"sf1_id":711354,"sf2_id":"ve3Dyoqm","title":"Good Morning","author":"ribidabibi","words":245,"posted_at":"2014-05-30T03:32:00.000Z","tags":["Coma","Horror","Short Story","creepy"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/711354-good-morning","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/ve3Dyoqm","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/20/67/2067c90d-7d9b-4dc6-a978-a2d7519cc1ae","description":"So I realize this isn't 'creepy' or whatever, but let me be. I'm just bored. So why not write a story. (Writing is one of my 'therapies') So I wrote a story about a kid in a coma. Whose name is Jacob. I do not know why.","content":"I_\u0026nbsp;_awoke in a cold sweat, not like it was any different. For the past week, I'd been waking up. Night after night, to a horrible noise that no one heard. To a strange dream that felt _too_ real. But this night, was _different._ I awoke to a voice, a real one, whispering my name. Yet, they didn't stay whispers for long. Slowly, yet surely, the voice gradually became louder. I covered my ears, as if it would help. It didn't of course, but it was all I could think of at the time. I searched the room for where the voice could be coming from, but I couldn't focus. The disembodied voice was at a full blown screech now. My eyes scanned every corner of the room as a I covered my ears. \"GOD DAMNIT WHERE ARE YOU!\" I shouted. To my surprise, the voice shut right up. Yet, so did my world. Everything started swirling, a horrible sensation twisting through my body, and I opened my eyes. It took a while for me to adjust to the lighting. I searched around the _new_ room. There were nurses and doctors running about, I tried to muster up a 'Hey what the hell's going on?' but all that came out was a fit of coughs. All their eyes darted towards me. There was a few moments of silence but then everyone burst out cheering. The doctor walked over to me and smiled, \"Good morning, Jacob.\" \u0026nbsp;\n\n  \n  \n\n"}