a morning of nothing.
screaming.
i woke up screaming.
catching my breath.
whats happening to me?
why am i like this?
!ding ding!
the phone.
i answered, nervous.
" hello, is this Edgar Allen Poe? "
pausing, i take a deep breath, still recovering.
" erm..yes? "
my voice cracked slightly.
" we're requesting you at a crime scene due to your past as a detective. "
my hands, shakey.
" the location is ##############. "
they hung up.
i slipped on my waistcoat, then my neck tie.
finally, my coat and heeled boots..
i slipped my novel into my pocket,
planning on going to a cafe after.
YOU ARE READING
|| writing with a stranger. || RANPOE.
Fanfictionoriginally this was for school but i decided to post it for shits and giggles basically a re-telling of them but with romance and little dates in the midst of chaos
