The people could not see me, I was invisible and also tiny. I was so tiny I could fit into any one of their pockets if I wanted to. This was my desire. I entered a small cafe, entered each patron's pocket and shook back and forth violently. My interferences gave the recipient a feeling of ringxiety every time, without fail. When they got out their phone and saw that there was neither a call nor a text, it was like the punchline of a hilarious joke intended only for me.
The next time you get a phantom ring you will know exactly where it came from. This is probably the most common and beloved prank among out of body travelers. Feel free to laugh along with us moving forward.
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