Exploding Toilet Novels & Stories

I should have asked for my phone back before I went to the toilet. I resigned myself to waiting for whoever could help me out of the toilet cubicle. Unfortunately, the toilet is not a cubicle that has a gap above the cubicle and under the door. The bathroom cubicle has a beautiful and thick ceiling. While, the gap behind the door is only the size of a mailbox gap. I exhaled in regret.

It was an unflushed toilet, sewer and fish stink all rolled up into one giant ball of disgust. I spat some more but finally it was over. I stepped away from my vomit and wished for some water, but none was in sight. “Holy shit!” Ru yelled next to me, presumably having run out when he couldn’t take the smell either. “Someone blew a hole in the wall!” “I can see that,” I stated drily. Ru shook his head at me. “No. As in actual bomb. Do you see those scorch marks? It’s from fire!” “I feel like I should be worried by the excitement I can hear in your voice.”

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Did people use the toilet for almost 30 minutes? As I dragged my feet away from the building, A loud explosion rang out. I gasped, “Shit!, Elijah.” I ran with a speed I did not know I had, up towards the toilet. Immediately I got there, thick smoke choked me, I fanned away the smoke and coughed strongly. Standing in the center of the rumble was Elijah. He stood in the middle of the ruins coughing hard. His upper body was charred, the bare body showed off the red bumps of the burn marks, I winced in pain at the sight. His face has blood on it but it doesn't seem to be from any facial injury, his face seemed clear of any injury.

Take a wide guess. I took my hand off the wall I was using to balance and ended up slipping. My left leg landed on the floor besides me luckily, then the right one followed. Landing on the floor with a loud smack. My butt landed on the wet toilet seat hard and my hands that I flung out in order to catch myself ended up pressing the big silver button on my right, detonating the toilets flushing sequence that sent water swirling through the bowl loudly. This all happened in mare seconds and I shut my eyes tightly because I just destroyed the miracle god handed me. Typical Thea.

We had four up here, just one room private rooms, but it was easy enough to see where it was coming from. Sure enough I found the overflowing toilet, complete with water coming out the bottom of it too. I knew right away what happened because one of my sister’s friends had done it once. Some damn chick flushed a tampon or something. I just knew it. It didn’t smell like poop so that had to be it. “Christ,” I heard, as Slade ran in. “Gotta turn off the water, any clue where it is,” I asked. He shook his head. “Two plumbers are on the way and a clean up crew,” he said, and I nearly laughed.

Allison doesn't even finish speaking, because in the next second she's already pointing at the toilet and almost shouting at me. “I’m not going to sit in piss! You can clean this shit up! I already told you to watch what you're doing when you piss! In a little while I'm going to walk into this damn bathroom and slip on the piss, and if that happens I'll hit you in the face.” Allison says angrily. "It was an accident! The fucking toilet moved again!” I explain by turning off the tap.

“Why are your expenses on toiletries so much?” She asked and I looked at her with raised brows. When she saw that I haven't responded, she raised her head and looked at me. “What?” she asked and I smirked. “What the hell, people shit!” I laughed amidst finding her funny for asking such a question. “Get a freaking bidet, a bidet will cause you way less. The water can be reused to flush your toilets!” she raised her brows looking at me and wondering why I don't know this.

“Your team will be given a month to find out who among the inmates were implanted with the bombs. It’s a small chip embedded on the lower spine that causes the body to explode once activated. The death of the inmate would activate it. Removal would activate it. It’s already been used in countless attacks, and the number of casualties can no longer be swept under the rug.” Next to Yrah, Dr. Zinc raised his hand, and Tejano nodded at him in acknowledgment. “Well, the explosion is easy to explain. It speeds up the accumulation of gasses in the body until it bloats, then the eyeballs pop out, and liquefied organs seep out of the available orifices.” Tejano raised his eyebrows. “Well, no. There’s

ALEXANDER "FUCK!" I quickly kick the doors of the bathroom open and find my way towards the toilet, kneeling before it and gripping the marble with every bit of remaining strength in my hands. My head hangs lower and closer to the toilet seat, disgusting me to the core, although I knew this was easier than letting myself go on the floor. I open my mouth and, in a second, colored liquid gushes out and into the drain, staining the white marble a loathsome scent and a foul hue. I heave again and the toilet is run with more of the revolting liquid, making me clench harder.