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00:00It started one night at 2.47am. My phone lit up on its own, calling an unknown number.
00:08I was half asleep, annoyed, but when I picked up, I froze. The voice on the other end was mine.
00:15Don't go to work tomorrow, it said, trembling, whispering. Stay home. Then silence. I thought
00:21it was a prank. The next morning I went to work anyway. A truck accident on the highway delayed
00:27me. Three of my co-workers didn't survive. The next night, another call. Again, my own
00:34voice. Don't open the door at 3.12. At exactly 3.12am, there was a knock. Slow, heavy, deliberate.
00:44I stared at the door, heart racing, but didn't move. Minutes later, footsteps faded away. Each
00:50night, the calls continued always from unknown. Always my voice, warning me of something terrible
00:57that was about to happen. I stopped sleeping, stopped going out. The voice grew weaker every
01:03night, whispering like it was running out of breath. Last night, it said, you can't stop
01:09it anymore. I'm not calling from the future, I'm calling from the end. Then, the call disconnected.
01:16Tonight, 2.47am again. My phone rings. But this time, it isn't calling, it's recording.
01:25And from the dark reflection of the screen, I can see myself standing right behind me, smiling.
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