Talk:Broken Bones and Tattered Clothes- A Wiki Story/@comment-3465536-20140513234955

Phones. Such heinous creatures.

Can never trust them.

When it rings, you answer.

One moment, you're friends.

The next, you turn around, seeing a murderer standing behind you, knife raised, already rushing down!

Phones are stalkers.

Phones are demons.

When it rings, I would refuse to answer.

Never know who's there.

Could be a friend.

A relative.

A teacher.

A stalker.

A hacker.

The government.

Your future self.

A robot.

An alien.

With Skype, you can see the person.

The phone, no choice but to believe what they say.

...Who tells the truth today?

Anyone could accidentally call the first time and then track you down.

Phones. Such a monstrosity.

...Maybe I'm a bit paranoid about phones.