Call Back Later
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MatureOngoing<5 mins
Last published Fri, Nov 27, 2020
CONTENT WARNING
Suicide, Suicidal Ideation, Self Harm, Death, Swearing, Smoking, Drinking, Violence
If any of these things trigger you or make you uncomfortable, please do not read this book.
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This book is a coping mechanism. If you do not enjoy self indulgent writing, Character x OC/Insert, or angst, I suggest seeking out a different book.
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"Hang up angel. Call back later."
After a voicemail left by an online friend, Hound starts to get worried when they disappear from the Internet. Determined to find them, he sets out on a journey across the country to figure out exactly what happened to them.
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