"210 june street, 210 june street," I muttered to myself, flying above tons of castle-like mansions. Finally I had spotted the adress from at least 200 feet above. I blended in with my surroundings in my all black attire like a graceful goddess of the night. Swooping down, I landed perfectly in the top branch of a tree right next to a nearby window. I peaked in the see-through windows to see the most horrible sight. This chick was totally banging some dude. Gagging as I almost fell out of the tree, I quickly composed myself. Thinking about how I should kill the nasty skank, I came up with a simple easy plan. Pulling ouy my sniper riffle, without a scope, I aimed right for the woman's head, crouching low from roughly 300 feet away. Focusing my un-human eyes, all you could hear was the steady pow! Pow! Pow! Of my riffle hitting her perfect blonde haired head. Blood started to trickle down her scalp when her lover realised what just happened as he raced towards the window. I thought about killing him too, but I chose not to due to the fact that I was running low and ammo and I didnt need to add yet another to my list of people I've killed.
Not that I care.
Sighing as I flew off the branch, once again blending with my surroundings and flew towards home, sweet home.
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Landing in front of the deep cave that I called home, I pushed the boulder I used as a door aside and stepped in, shoving the rock back in place. Looking around my messy yet organized cave, I started to head towards my dresser, deciding I was going out clubbing tonight. Stacks and stacks of band CD's like Muse, Greenday, Bring me the Horizon and many other punk rock bands. I opened my top drawer and pulled out my clubbing jeans and tank top that exposed lots of skin. Slipping on my black ripped jeans, and my black and red Sleeping with Sirens tank top. I was applying more charcoal black eye shadow and brushing my lower back length red and black streaked hair when I almost forgot to cast a spell to hide my magnificent wings. Quickly chanting in Latin, my wings disappeared as I raced out into the night, towards my favorite club.
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Forbidden secrets
FantasySoul Sutcliff is an assassin with a wicked secret and doesn't know what to do with her life until Shadow comes in the picture. The young, un-human couple face many hardships and are scared for eachothers safety. Will they make it out still happy?
