Breathing Explosions
My entire existence was owned and destined. I was drugged half of my life.
I am a suicide bomber. I am not free, and I should never flee.
I should have been dead after the bombing.
So why did I survive, and why did I have an escapee from a psychotic ward with me?
There is only one particular thing I know: we are both breathing explosions.
- Trace Bendmore, Breathing Explosions
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Author's Note:
Hey, this is my new story! I hope I am not putting anyone (including myself) in trouble by having this plot. I do not intend to make fun of or offend anyone. Remember, this is ENTIRELY fictitious.
Please tell me your thoughts and criticism! Thank you!
~ Sha
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Breathing Explosions
Teen FictionMy entire existence was owned and destined. I was drugged half of my life. I am a suicide bomber. I am not free, and I should never flee. I should have been dead after the bombing. So why did I survive, and why do I have an escapee from a psychotic...
