Call your friend

You cautiously move over to the phone on the wall. As soon as you look away and dial her number, the milk cartons strike you again. You throw them both back, and then they turn into a million, maybe more, hovering milk cartons.

They all hit you at once, and you suffocate in the pile of milk cartons.

YOU DED, FOOL!

THE END

sooo.... you wanna try again?

The End

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