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26 Pasajeros

mandarina_con_limon

Reads 17
Votes 3
Parts 2
Time 5m

Reads 17
Votes 3
Parts 2
Time 5m

mandarina_con_limon

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Tras un accidente automovilístico un conductor ebrio quien envistio de frente un autobus con 26 pasajeros, marcara la vida de su pequeña hija de 6 años.

Tras pasado el tiempo, la pequeña ahora casi adulta, y tras escirbir 28 cartas para conectar a todos y cada uno de los pasajeros de aquel autobús es asesinada por  su profesora; quien es una de los 11 sobrevivientes de aquel accidente.


Si son 26 pasajeros, ¿A quien estan destinas las otras 2 cartas?
¿Ella en verdad sabia cuanto la amaba su padre o simplemente lo vio como el culpable de todo su tormento y dolor? 

Esta es una historia que se tendra que leer mas de una vez para conectar las historias y personajes, es una historia con un toque de todo, es una historia que los hara pensar ¿Cuál seria el miedo que tendrian que enfrentar ustede si se encontraran en esta situacion? ¿Correrias o lo enfrentarias?

Ven y descúbrelo al leer esta historiaAll Rights Reserved

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Forgotten Minds by cocopuffggez

PROLOGUE: X: I don't have a name? I don't know who I am? I never have. Everyone calls me X like the letter. I live in a hospital for mentally ill people. But. I am not mentally ill. I never have been. I don't know why, or how I got here? But all I do know is that I don't deserve to be here but we all know why im really here its because they think i'm... different... Tana: I've always liked the colour red. Red, is for rage, and anger, but it also means love and roses. How I love roses. My name is....well i was never given one, my parents didn't care enough i suppose but everyone calls me Tana. I've been stuck in a hospital without knowing why? My sister couldn't take care of me so I was placed in this hospital? I've always wondered why? Sometimes I wonder why I have to be so...different... CA$H: My name is CA$H. No one knows my real name and no one ever will! I am taking that shit to my grave. I have been in this dumb ass facility for two years now. Because I'm supposedly Ill like they have to be high or something right. Because I am not crazy. I KNOW I'm not. I think they put me in here because I'm... different... Ian: "Sometimes, happy memories hurt the most." That is the worst quote ever. How can happy memories hurt and be sad? If I had true, real happy memories I would never complain. Because to have happy memories you need to have sad ones. The meaning of life, what does that even mean? What does anything mean anymore? Maybe they're all right. Maybe I am just too...different...

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"Almost Green" by NUmaker

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You are my magia✨ (Camilo Madrigal x Y/N) by Alices123r

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Forgotten Minds

PROLOGUE: X: I don't have a name? I don't know who I am? I never have. Everyone calls me X like the letter. I live in a hospital for mentally ill people. But. I am not mentally ill. I never have been. I don't know why, or how I got here? But all I do know is that I don't deserve to be here but we all know why im really here its because they think i'm... different... Tana: I've always liked the colour red. Red, is for rage, and anger, but it also means love and roses. How I love roses. My name is....well i was never given one, my parents didn't care enough i suppose but everyone calls me Tana. I've been stuck in a hospital without knowing why? My sister couldn't take care of me so I was placed in this hospital? I've always wondered why? Sometimes I wonder why I have to be so...different... CA$H: My name is CA$H. No one knows my real name and no one ever will! I am taking that shit to my grave. I have been in this dumb ass facility for two years now. Because I'm supposedly Ill like they have to be high or something right. Because I am not crazy. I KNOW I'm not. I think they put me in here because I'm... different... Ian: "Sometimes, happy memories hurt the most." That is the worst quote ever. How can happy memories hurt and be sad? If I had true, real happy memories I would never complain. Because to have happy memories you need to have sad ones. The meaning of life, what does that even mean? What does anything mean anymore? Maybe they're all right. Maybe I am just too...different...