Today was a normal day. After I had pray I went out to check for a job, I got one at a small business.
I was the Secretary of Mr. Brew Company. A company of toilet paper.
Then I went home and eat, clean the house.
Today seemed like forever for me, battling to make it through the day, and answering the thousand question of Melanie.
But I had that feeling at the back of my head like something was wrong.
As if I was in danger.
even my angel look at me with worry eyes, he knew something.
"Why won't you tell me whats wrong in the spirit world?"I ask him
He sighs and brought his sword down pinching the bridge of his nose.
"Look not even I fully comprehend what is happening"He started, his blue eyes shining brightly "My duty is to protect you, not feed you on information, and I won't be strong nor your spirit if you don't feed on God, why are you spending less time for your spirit "he asks
" I've been cut up with life, I don't have much time "
He looks at me sadly, disappointment passing on his eyes.
"look that the point of the devil, to take you away from God, don't fall for it, it's not good for us"
"I will, I won't forget God "
"Solomon said the same "
"This is different and you know it "
"How is it any different ?"He ask
"I--"
The air became thick, a bad sensation running around the house, bringing butterfly on the pit of my stomach, weakening my body.
I know that sensation, he was here.
Mr. Death
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Angel of Death (editing)
RomanceHe was not human. That she know Since she was five she suspected his nature How can one fall for a fallen angel A demon from the pit of hell How can one hold so much for him Yes he killed She hated him But she couldn't get enough from him She w...
