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The planes get louder as they come closer. I can hear it now. We all can. We’re not even there yet. We hear the bombs explode far off in the distance, and that’s when I feel it: the bones inside of me fracture, little earthquakes breaking me apart. The tank stops.
Fracture Me (Shatter Me, #2.5)
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