Chapter Seven

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He gave a single, solitary nod before leaving the room. Tears I hadn't known were there, plopped onto the back of my hands. I silently climbed down and mindlessly got into bed. I slipped the covers over my head and drifted into sleep.

I was falling. I could still see his face above me. The water began to fill my lungs and suck all air out. Just before I thought I was about to die, wings shot from my back and I plummeted before landing in sand. Large dunes stretched all around me as Fallen angels flew and walked by me, shooting me strange looks and evil smiles. I felt a presence

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