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Chapter 2 (G)
13 years ago
Hey guys! Look for chapter 2 of "The Calling" in the next few days! I should be done editing and writing soon!
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Chapter 2 : (Link)
The Calling
Chapter 2
Writings in stone and wood
Staring at my phone for a few minutes I decided to text back to Thomas to find out what he wanted and why he was trying to wake me up on a Saturday…
“You better have a good reason for waking me up on a Saturday. You know I sleep in on Saturdays…”
I put my phone down expecting it to take a little while for Thomas to text me back I started looking for a shirt to wear, since I was obviously going to go outside, and it being late August, it was still hot outside. I stared at my cloths hamper… I had not washed cloths since last week, and my mother had told me if I do not bring my cloths down I would never get them washed… I always blew her off when she said this telling her “I know.” The pile of cloths in the hamper meant I had barely any cloths left in the dresser. I had begun to wonder why we needed cloths anyways… We’re covered in fur… Why do we need more? I had remembered a conversation me and my mother had years ago about this particular subject…
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Teaser :3
Chapter 2 : (Link)
The Calling
Chapter 2
Writings in stone and wood
Staring at my phone for a few minutes I decided to text back to Thomas to find out what he wanted and why he was trying to wake me up on a Saturday…
“You better have a good reason for waking me up on a Saturday. You know I sleep in on Saturdays…”
I put my phone down expecting it to take a little while for Thomas to text me back I started looking for a shirt to wear, since I was obviously going to go outside, and it being late August, it was still hot outside. I stared at my cloths hamper… I had not washed cloths since last week, and my mother had told me if I do not bring my cloths down I would never get them washed… I always blew her off when she said this telling her “I know.” The pile of cloths in the hamper meant I had barely any cloths left in the dresser. I had begun to wonder why we needed cloths anyways… We’re covered in fur… Why do we need more? I had remembered a conversation me and my mother had years ago about this particular subject…
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