[ WP ] The apocalypse has begun . Not through mass destruction , but through everyone on earth encountering fatal `` accidents '' , one by one .

It has been 5 days. 
 
 At first they brushed it off. Said they were all coincidences. I believed them. I thought it would all go away in a few days. 
 
 How wrong was I. 
 
 James had been on his way to work. Nothing wrong, just a normal day, but nonetheless.... I remember the call, and I could n't even be there to see him put to rest, I could n't linger on death's door, did n't want to fall through. Now look at me. I have n't eaten in weeks. I ca n't feel my feet anymore since they turned off the heat. Occasionally I hear it. The crashing. The screams as the `` accidents'' keep happening. But I still ca n't go out, because what if it's me next. I do n't want to let it happen, but I'll also die if I stay down here. Tentatively on the pins and needles of my feet, I stumble half blindly toward he door. As I grip he cold brass knob and open it, I'm greeted with a startling light. I look down at my feet and see a hospital bed, James is sitting, his head in his hand next to the bed. A doctor rushes up to me and begins writing on a notepad. I hyperventilate in a daze. James stands and wraps his arms around me, whispering into my ear `` Jane''.
