A Weird Day
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  • Reads 25
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  • Parts 1
  • Time 5m
Complete, First published Dec 17, 2015
This is a short story that I wrote when I was 14. I found it today in my pile of junk so I thought 'hey, why not post this on wattpad'. So, I did.

Weird phone call, weird buses, weird people. What could possibly get more weird than this?
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