Homestuck (OC Insert)

It keeps happening. That dream... Or death. A different one each time. I couldn't see it, but I could definitely feel it. A stab to the heart, being strangled, drowning, and falling were just some of the many that I felt. They all had one thing in common though, a single voice screaming my name in panic. I didn't know who it was or what they looked like, then again, I didn't know what anyone looked like. Being blind didn't help either.

You stand in your room. It just happens to by April 13th, 2009. Today is one of your friend's birthday. His name is John...