My Hair has Hands?

Date: 7/25/2018

I’m falling into something soft and plush tingling my skin with every single touch. I feel like falling asleep and start to shut my eyes until, something slowly touches my thigh down to my foot. What? Hands surround me, touching me, grabbing me, and calling out to me. Whispers are heard now screaming, crying, “Hear!” I feel suddenly stressed and sad. The hands begin to hold me down to nothing. THE END.