Broken
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Ongoing, First published Nov 03, 2013
I slow my breathing, causing my heart to slow as well. I wait, watching my target come in focus. I tense my finger over the trigger, and wait two more seconds. Next thing, the target falls to the ground with a thud and a groan, I had hit him dead square in the chest.                                                                                                                                                                          P.S. If anyone can come up with a better cover Kik me @writerdrawer
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Just a slow pace story for LingOrm. Please be patient with me and will update as soon as I can. 🫶💜