After the concert was over, me and my mom decided to head home. It was raining outside, my mom said she liked their music, and I agreed and I slowly fell asleep. It was 11 by the time we got home. And something was on the news.
Breaking News! A kid named Joseph Willings was reported missing last night. They said the boy was last wearing a red t-shirt. If only someone knew who this young boy was. Or where he might be. We would be able to find the boy, someone call this number ********* and let us know if you find the kid. Or you know them.
"Isn't that your friend? Joseph?" My mom asked.
"Yeah.. I mean I haven't seen him since yesterday. And he was sad at school." I said.
"Oh, well maybe you can call that number." She said.
"Yeah, I will call." I said and ran off to my room.
I put the number in my phone and let the phone ring, they answered. "Hello?" They answered.
"Hi!! You know the kid that went missing?" I asked.
"Yes, do you know anything about them?" He asked!
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Fear of the Crowd
AléatoireAs Cory tries to face his fears, in this short story it will show you how he does that.