Anabut beauty comes from pain
I only wish I were prettier, maybe then the journey wouldn't be so hard.
but I'm the only one to blame in the cold world
it's time to make a difference
put down the knives and forks
Angel Reborn Chapter 3Dane and Sarah lived in their "room" for three days now, and life had already become a routine.Angel Reborn Chapter 3
In the mornings doctors came in, followed by a good dozen armed guards, after Dane's outburst...
The first morning the doctors had came in unaccompanined. They began by examining her teeth, her eyes, her reflexes, asking her questions to which she wouldn't speak.
When the time had come for an over all exam, and the male doctors tried to pull the light, blue, cotton hospital gown, Dane proceeded to punch him in the face.
The next day there was a new doctor, and the guards.
The daily in
Oh kind soul, feed meOh delicious.Oh kind soul, feed me
So appetizing.
Makes my mouth water!
what are you thinking of?
perhaps food?
of course. and how blessed you must be!
My appetite is of a disgusting kind.
Very grotesque.
Appalling.
Unhuman.
Your mouth waters at the sight of a hot meal..
&nbs
Angel Reborn Chapter 2Where there is darkness also light Where there is sadness also joy May your tears be turned into dancing Where you weep, may you cry out with joyAngel Reborn Chapter 2
In a dark alley, a young man looking to be around the age of sixteen. He was clad in dark clothing, a cloak, boots-everything was black as he strode quietly, his hands in his pockets. He had a long tussle of blond hair that covered his brown eyes. He approached the end of the dark alley, and there waiting for him was another darkly clad being.
"Do you have it...?" He as
Angel RebornAngel RebornAngel Reborn
He had protected her He had chosen her He had loved her He had kept her safe-For fifteen years And it was all to unravel before her innocent eyes Because God cannot interfere with human decision We are who we are We do what we wish to And only God can watch When an angel is defiled.....
Sarah looked back and forth, eyes moving about the room as a smile played on her young face. She loved this house, she'd known it
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Thinking is an electro-chemical process generating waves of Energy
that is one of the first heartfelt things that are neither judgmental nor negative towards myself
again,
thank you very much
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Thinking is an electro-chemical process generating waves of Energy
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"You're not weak. I'm just too strong!" Moses Sandor, Tales of Legendia
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