Exhale
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Last published Mon, May 22, 2017
~Breathing is simple. You just inhale and hope to God nothing kills you before you exhale.~
Everything's been set. The setting, the characters. Even the ending.
But everyone knows it ain't over till the fat lady sings. Now, how can that happen, when one's playing mute and the other only weighs 135 lbs?
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