The spread... Of butter over toast.

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We quickly ate lunch.

"You gonna tell me what's wrong?" my husband asked.

"Nope"

We ate in silence. I looked out my window. there were angels everywhere. and since the can get into any place and trap you there, I felt insecure. I felt like I was using a sheet of paper to protect me from a gunshot. then I noticed something. a man was looking at an angel. then when he looked away, the angel went up to him. I mentally braced myself for something gory. then, he touched the man, and the man suddenly started to turn to stone. his expression became blank and his jeans and T shirt turned into some dress thing. his hair moved around and changed and finally, he sprout wings.

Angel wings.

A/n: I have nothing to do, so tomorrow I will try and update.

Also, since no one else reads AND comments (or just doesn't read this book) you are now my little daleks.

I guess this is what you get for not commenting.

Well, keep on exterminating, my little daleks, and Allonsy!

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