Hollow Calls
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"Did you know that Tuesday is the most unluckiest day of the week?"
"Tuesday? Why?"
"I dunno. They say that something bad happens during Tuesdays. Do you believe in that?"
"Not really.....why do you ask?"
"They also say that the number six is the devil's number. Do you believe in that too?"
"...I'm not sure."
"Wait, why are you asking me these questions?"
"At what time did I first message you?"
"Um...a few seconds ago?"
"Tell me the exact time."
"3:12 AM."
"May I ask 'why', again?"
"If you add those three numbers, what do you get?"
"..."
"...six."
"And what day is it today?"
"...Tuesday."
~~~
Are you sure that you still know the person you're talking to once the clock ticks past midnight?
~~~
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This book may or may not contain some graphic content. Nevertheless, you will still be warned if it would ever come to that. Please read at your own risk.
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