She gripped her phone tighter,
She realizes she could still use it
Even if she couldn't contact anyone
She'll log her time here,
However long that will take
And she'll get out
Ignore the questions
Don't find your glasses
You only need to see
what's right
In front
Of you
She brings her phone up
Turning it around in her hand
She wipes the dirt from the screen
And fingers through her phone charm
The pale blue beads
Glinting
Reminds her of last night
Her friends...
She misses them
She wondered if
They treasured her
As much as she treasured this
She sighed
And opened her phone
YOU ARE READING
Signal - A Cellphone Novel
HorrorA girl wakes up in the woods the morning after a party. Her friends are gone, her tent is gone and all she has left is her phone. How will she get out with no Signal
