Richard Speight jr. / Gabriel Imagines

Gabriel

Hello and welcome.
I found some plot generator and tried it. Here what came out of it. Just, WOW...

Gabriel the Archangel had always hated gloomy Stull Cemetery with its gloopy, great graves. It was a place where he felt sad.

He was a shy, indenpendent, tea drinker with muscular chest and big eyes. His friends saw him as an abundant, adventurous archangel. Once, he had even rescued a little Devil from a burning building. That's the sort of man he was. (Yeah you bet.)

Gabriel walked over to the window and reflected on his sad surroundings. The rain hammered like stabbing bats.

Then he saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Valerie Wilder. Valerie was a loving hostile with brunette chest and flexible eyes.

Gabriel gulped. He was not prepared for Valerie.

As Gabriel stepped outside and Valerie came closer, he could see the encouraging smile on her face.

Valerie glared with all the wrath of 109 hostile burnt bugs. She said, in hushed tones, "I hate you and I want to see him dead."

Gabriel looked back, even more miserable and still fingering the hard an angel blade. "Valerie, I've never wanted to do this," he replied.

They looked at each other with hostile feelings, like two warty, wonderful worms punching at a very kind revenge, which had rock music playing in the background and two helpful uncles tearing to the beat. (Luci and Mikey)

Gabriel regarded Valerie's brunette chest and flexible eyes. "I feel the same way!" revealed Gabriel with a delighted grin.

Valerie looked revengeful, her emotions blushing like a tricky, testy the Colt.

Then Valerie came inside for a nice cup of tea.

THE END

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