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The pure white lights shining down from above make Ana smile with joy as she thinks about her parents, her friends and how longs she's waited for this day "I"m getting a real charge" She says to her...
Hey guys, Enjoy chapter 14. Chapter 14 What to have. I finally found the first aid box in Lucas’s house. I pulled out a bandage and wrapped it around his body.
Hey guys, Here's chapter 10. Enjoy Chapter 10 The fallen angel “Stay behind me” Lucas whispered “You seriously think that will stop me” The angel shouted.
Hi guys, this is chapter 7 Of dreaming Angels. Enjoy Chapter 7 The house “What. Please. Lucas explain.” I pleaded “I don’t care how long it takes you” “Maybe we should go inside” I nodded.
Hey guys, Here is chapter 6. Please comment. Chapter 6 Who are you. The whole way home Lucas was silent, he would tell me what was up with him.
It was dark. Damp. Cold. Moving off from the wall, he watched as his next victim walked past. Grinning slightly, he began to follow slowly. Stopping to look into a window whenever she turned around.
Glittering wings, Shimmering dress. Here forever, For more or for less. Pale satin shoes, Done up in a bow, Graceful dainty creature, Curtesy down low.
I was 4 years old when I met Jay for the first time. He came to me in a dream, disguised as a character from my favourite tv show.
Sitting here by myself It's quiet as a mouse To no that no one is here In this rather huge house I think I hear voices, Coming from over there I swear I'm not alone I never felt so scared I...
Perched upon my ticking clock A sentry to my rest Little cherub hewn from lime block Guarded by the best.
I watch, You think you're alone, But darling I'm always home. I watch, You're broken from the start, But darling I'm always in your heart.
As I ran down the blackened corridor my heart pounded like a caged beast the realisation that my pursuer was a breath behind me was all too real, my legs carried me through the corridor and out into...
Here I stand upon the sand. Holding my guardian angel's hand. I don't know her name but I'm sure she knows mine. And I'm glad she's come down here for a time. I can feel the water around my feet.
I found a penny today just lying on the ground, But it's not just a penny. This little coin I've found. That's what my grandma told me, she said Angels toss them down, Oh, how I love that story.
He was older than her, almost sixteen. She couldn't tell though, his blonde hair was scruffy, it suited him, and his eyes pierced her, they were electric blue, like nothing she'd ever seen before.
I am a broker of emotional commodities. Pleasure, joy, grief, pain. I power the engine of your smiles, tears and dreams. I contain finite supply of fuel, one day I shall cease to exist.