“I'm glad you called.” I'm not. Now that I called my phone is picked up on the nearest cell tower, and I might get caught running away, but I needed to call someone. I need help. I’m cold and dirty, and I got caught trying to shoplift, so I can’t get any food. I called someone I could trust.
Ari M.
I waited two weeks being left on "read": Is he ghosting me? I sigh and look out my window; I was about to leave for the gym when I noticed it was raining. I sit inside my New York skyscraper apartment. I can see the clouds floating beneath me as my phone starts vibrating. Who might this be? I wonder and pick up my phone as I hear the obnoxious voice of Uncle Roger filling my eardrums. I really regret picking up the phone; this is one of the celebrities I would rather meet in a dream.
-Abby N
Ari M.
I waited two weeks being left on "read": Is he ghosting me? I sigh and look out my window; I was about to leave for the gym when I noticed it was raining. I sit inside my New York skyscraper apartment. I can see the clouds floating beneath me as my phone starts vibrating. Who might this be? I wonder and pick up my phone as I hear the obnoxious voice of Uncle Roger filling my eardrums. I really regret picking up the phone; this is one of the celebrities I would rather meet in a dream.
-Abby N
- "I’m glad you called," I say.
- "Why?" my friends say, questioned by this.
- "I want to come over," I say.
- "Oh, that’s simple," she says. "I thought you were in danger."
- "No no no. No danger here," I say before dying.