Okay so I've divised a bit of a strategy for staying alive. For starters I wear a hoodie and gloves pretty much any time I go out with these really cool aviators my older brother gave to me. I needed help and he was the only one who I knew would believe me so my plans to call him and devised it the first time I used the shades. Walked into the Burger King feeling like a million bucks and people were looking at me with respect and admiration. That was a nice change of pace compared to what I'm used to the real food tasted great too. Really got my mind off things. Now to call Bryce all I have to do is call Bryce and everything should be okay. I just had to find a payphone. Where do you even find those things in 2017? My mom used to say these things were everywhere. If they were so God Damn useful then why the fuck can't I find one. We didn't get rid of sliced bread or the wheel. So why get rid of a public telephone! Ah why is the world just fucking against me like seriously can a guy catch a break? Okay calm down think maybe I could....what's that? In the middle of the park with a shining light as if it came from God himself shinned the most beautiful thing I've ever seen.
A working payphone! Yes this is almost to good to be true I'm gonna go call him up and I'll fill you in when I'm done.
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Lineage: Book 1
General FictionEnter the World as you know it with a perspective somewhere between a mixture of Percy Jackson and Chronicals of Nick where Monsters spilled their filth into the ancestry of humans and hybrids roam the Earth. But unlike those stories the Mortals kno...
