Mormon Blood
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A cult member. Peter, age 20, knows Mormonism, but little else. No street smarts, book smarts, or social smarts. More significant, Peter knows nothing of religious mind control, viewing the world as his parents and church created it for him.
His bipolar disorder, lack of maturity, and desire to do the right thing collided when he decided to serve a two year mission for his church, family, and community. What Peter wanted or needed never crossed his mind. Religious delusions and mental illness push him to extreme actions when repeated failures push him to bizarre and unorthodox behavior.
If he survives his crazy mission to save the world who will he be? How can he find reality when he has been fed lies his whole life?
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