Texts From My Own Number

Listen carefully. My phone buzzed at 3 AM with a text from my own number. It said,

don't go to work tomorrow, trust me. I ignored it, thought it was a

prank. The next morning, my office building collapsed during a gas leak.

Twelve people died. I should've been one of them. Now the texts keep coming,

always from my number, always accurate. Yesterday I got one that said, if you don't act

now, they'll come for you tonight. I packed a bag and left my apartment.

At midnight, three men in suits broke down my door. My security camera caught everything.

Here's the thing that's keeping me awake. My future self knows what's happening,