Ever since Dalilah and her family moved here, I have been sleeping on the roof of their house. Before that I used to sleep in the woods. One day I was walking out in the woods and saw people going into my old house. I flew onto the roof and watched as five people walked into the house. Apparently they had bought it. The last one to walk in, a girl with blonde hair to her knees. She is gorgeous. Most days I sit around watching the girl they call Dalilah. She is very creative. One night I noticed she had left her veranda doors open. That was my chance to meet her face-to-face. On my way in, I bump into her dresser. She wakes up and looks at her alarm clock and rolls over. I sigh and try to find her stool to sit on. Instead I bump into it and she wakes up and sees me. I bolt over to her and try to keep her from screaming. We talk for a while. Then I kiss her, which I probably shouldn't have done, since she thinks I am a stalker and I met her less than an hour ago. I have been on the roof since then, which was yesterday. I hear a whistle and I know my master is calling me. I leap off the roof and fly toward them. I think we are ready for step two.
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The Deep Dark Stone Path
ParanormalDalilah and her family move to Montana after her mother's death. When they finally get settled in their house Dalilah finds out some incredible secrets that involve so many of the people and things around her. Will Dalilah be able to protect hersel...
