Just a Bullet.

Just a Bullet.

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A bullet. A simply shaped piece of metal, a deadly weapon , but still just a bullet. In my hand a gun melts into my heart, guilt trying to sneak in any backdoors I've left open but I have prepared for this... prepared for it every day of my life. I closed my eyes and took in a breath, my muscles tense and tighten ready for instructions and my mind flickering over the plan. A plan. A bomb. An escape -this is a very, very short story ; I might expand if people like it. I do not own the cover image - taken from www.telegraph.co.uk
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She felt stinging pain in her back, she turned around in disbelief, expecting to see him pointing a gun but she saw him standing there with a shocked reaction too she focused behind him. Someone was standing with a gun pointed toward her, they shot again and the force of this bullet imbalanced her hurt, blood losing body, causing her to fall. Hey guys! Here is another story but this one is not a fanfiction, but I hope you like it. If you do, don't forget to vote for all the parts. Warning: • I use curse words openly. Without these '*'. So, if you are uncomfortable, I would recommend not to read. • This is all fiction, It has nothing to do with real life.

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