the love angel

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Bella never loved anybody before, She was lonely and feared that she would never truly shake her delicate hand with cupid, the love angel.
No matter how hard bella tried her sleep failed to make her eyes droop, her dreams only ever dreamt of the truest of lovers. her heart, her legs, her brain and hands quivered with the greenest kind of jealousy.
      "Why! Oh why must it be me, who suffers from heartache and longing for love?"

She pleads.

Bella cried so many tears they would make even the strongest human drunkenly stumble into a void of which seems to last forever.

As the night assembles itself into a golden light, she lay her eyes on the hill to meet the beauty of life.
The warm sensation of the new day kissed her pale skin into goosebumps while her eyes spark into glistening fireworks and her heart rhythms her soul music for the golden dreamscape.

A possibility of a new beginning splash against the scorpio moonbeams as she quotes:
     "As it be, let it be." To the wonderous spirit that spread over the land in front of herself.

(NOT FINISHED)

(WILL BE MORE SOON)

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 26, 2022 ⏰

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