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#Post#: 359--------------------------------------------------
Wrong Number
By: Seanmcchapman Date: October 17, 2013, 1:33 pm
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Story made with anonymous
She threw her blouse on the bed beside her, she stepped herself
into the bathroom and cleaned the dried blood off her face. She
looked up to the mirror where her face was dripping water that
had a tint a red.
Sean: "ring ring" came from the phone in his hand. He was trying
to get a hold of someone in a hurry. In his haste he missed
dialed the last two digits.
Her pants now taken off, she began a bath for herself, getting
the water as hot as possible. She placed one foot into the water
when the phone rang..."who could be calling at this time of
night"? She went into the other room and picked up the phone.
The caller ID read an unfamiliar number. Puzzled she sighed, and
answered "Hello"?
Sean: he hesitated, but then continued breathing heavily, "where
are you! You missed the train."
Ellie was confused "excuse me"? She said walking back into the
bathroom, sitting herself back into the tub.
Sean: He was unsure if she was confused or just didn't hear him.
"Send me a picture of where you are."
Ellie looked down at herself, "I think you have the wrong
number", she explained. She held the phone between her should
and ear and began too wash herself
Sean: He looked at the number and saw it we indeed the wrong
number. Putting his ear back on the phone he heard the sound of
water splashing or just moving. Unsure of what was making the
sound specifically he didn't think to much more of it. "Sorry, I
was trying to call someone else."
Ellie stopped to listen to mans seemingly familiar voice. "Uh,
of coarse, it's fine." Ellie hung up without sorry goodbye. She
tossed the phone on the ground and sank nose deep into the water
and closed her eyes.
Sean: With the night wind blowing straight through him, he rode
the speeding frozen train. He was hanging out of the train until
the call ended. He looked at the phone and then looked to his
pocket pulling out a Starbucks napkin with writing on it. "This
is it".
#Post#: 458--------------------------------------------------
Re: Wrong Number
By: geniehunter Date: November 24, 2013, 1:02 pm
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(OOC: Sean Since im anonymous, I'll post what we did next)
The water was starting to get cold.
Ellie stepped out, wrapping a towel around her hair. She stepped
inside the living room turning the television on news.
"This just in, train 618 has been high jacked by people who call
themselves "Christredeems". They have not yet told us their
demands. We will keep you updated on channel 8 news"
Sean: He called back now sure this was the number. His fingers
were getting number as he rode the cargo train. This train
wasn't meant for passengers. "Hello?"
Ellie turned off the television in disgust. She got up and
tossed the remote on the couch where she was sitting. She was
headed towards the kitchen when her phone rang again. She did
not pick up, as it continued to ring.
"Was I given the wrong number?", he said to himself, looking
from the right of the train another track became parallel with
his. It was the one on the tv the girl was watching. His stop
was going to be the next town he came to.
Ellie threw on a drench coat and headed towards the door. She
stepped out of the apartment and went down the elevator, thus
leaving the complex.
A swat helicopter flew over train 618, following it to where
ever it's destination may be. (Inside train 618 three men argue)
Man 1. "You dumb piece of garbage, boss specify said keep it on
the down low and now because of you we have the swat after us"!
Man 2."It's not all my fault, if people would just -"
The third man cuts him off by putting a revolver to his
head"Stop blaming others for your actions, and just drive the
train".
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Re: Wrong Number
By: Seanmcchapman Date: November 25, 2013, 5:54 pm
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Sean: The boy looked up to see a helicopter flying right above
the other train. The trains were about a train's width apart
moving at high speed. His train was going on it's own path
following it's railing heading towards a city. The boy didn't
expect another train to be running right besides his at this
time. It was blocking him from jumping off this side of the
train. He decided to grab his draw strap backpack and put it on.
It looked bulky and filled to the brim. He observed the other
train thinking of what to do next.
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