Blueprints
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Ongoing10m
Last published Wed, May 29, 2019
"Can you hear me? Carver?"
The stuffed rabbit mumbled out, his vocal cords dry causing his voice to be raspy and unfamiliar. The sound of a roll of paper falling on the floor was the only reply he got. The other side was awkwardly quiet, the phone picking up only a few sounds such as the rapid breathing on the other line. He then realized, the papers were his blueprints. The phone line went dead.
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