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Classical tone

Classical tone

A Poem by ElChaffinch


Sitting on hold
The Phone Rings

The Phone Rings

A Story by Darl Nightingale


The anticipation before anything important is much scarier than the thing itself.
I Grieve

I Grieve

A Poem by gabiaimee


For myself
A Devil's call

A Devil's call

A Poem by Terrence Chang


Characters of making an evil person
All I Ever Been

All I Ever Been

A Poem by Healing Star


A song in the Night, a dream from the Stars
Call Now

Call Now

A Poem by Alfred Kukitz


Using a moment on impulse
Missed Call

Missed Call

A Poem by Megan


Drawn out sighs over e x t e n d e d telephone calls. Distant hearts remain strangled within cordless thoughts, while the silent scream of h..
My father called..

My father called..

A Story by nitin


My father called. As always, I was busy. Sometimes I am rushing for lunch, at times I am engrossed in a movie. In the mornings I am driving to the off..
The Caller

The Caller

A Story by MelissaAndres


Short fictional story about a young man who calls a suicide lifeline and the nervous person on the other end of the line.
I Don't Know What to Call This!!!

I Don't Know What to Call This!!!

A Book by Tandom


This is just about some boy who works a night shift for a science company. Mystery, strangeness and I don't know...
The Find

The Find

A Chapter by Tandom


“Do you think it is here?” The young man was holding a pickaxe. A wall of rock stood around him. “Yes. The writings say it could o..
Who Am I???

Who Am I???

A Chapter by Tandom


This music seems to calm me down after school. The night sky above seems starless like the daylight sky, only darker. Did that joke not make sense t..
Sky Is Falling

Sky Is Falling

A Poem by Celie Rose


Wake up calling.
The First Day Begins

The First Day Begins

A Chapter by Tandom


I didn’t go to sleep last night until 5:00 AM! I brought Eve home at 11:00 PM after we watched a movie based on a fantasy video game. They tra..
"Its Her"

"Its Her"

A Poem by K-O-I


Lug my spirit. Weighing the pain. Defend the soul. Uplift to dauntlessness. Hunted by the haunting bliss. The void opens revealing obscurity. ..
Microstory 257: Perspective Thirty-Two

Microstory 257: Perspective Thirty-Two

A Story by Nick Fisherman


This is an experimental Perspectives microstory. The introduction can be found in Microstory 225. More to follow.