Falling from the sky
My brothers and sisters dead
tears start flowing from my unusual eyes
as i start laughing maniacally.
You could say I'm a fallen angel. Or a demon
Who cares. I killed my brothers and my sisters.
Are you proud of me father?
Do you even care.
Probably not you can just create more.
Hello im ariel and this is my story.
YOU ARE READING
Angel wings ➵ creepypasta fanfiction
Fantasía❝ i hate the beautiful things about this world ❞
