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Chapter 2 by yipysketchbook yipysketchbook

What's next?

Messaging with a dream

"Hi Mom." you greeted your mother as you enter the passager side of the car. "Hi Chris, how was school?" she replied starting up the car to leave the parking lot of you high school. "Pretty good. My friends just showed my this new app called punt." you said holding up your smartphone. "You call and text from the Internet, and mske group chats." pulling up a chat you and some of your friends madd for school projects.

"Oh that cool," you mom stated not taking her eye off the street for a second. "Maybe they can help you study for your driving test." she snarked. "Yea, maybe we all can get together and che-" a phone notification cut you short from continuing to joking with your mother. "Oh, looks like one of you partners in crime is reaching to reach you. Maybe he got booked." she went on with the joke.

But as you stared to the phone, the world around you began to be deafen....

Who was messaging you?

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