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Jesus loves you by MysticBookworm
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Bible verses to keep you strong.
The Voices. by CurseCat
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Moonlight by The_Flightless_Swift
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Here is a poem about someone who likes the moonlight. There isn't much more to say so I'd better say, "Bye."
Angel of Death by KaliannaErebos
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One rainy evening in London, and Archangel of the highest order delivers a child, Seraphina that could be the worlds smallest but most dangerous time bomb, or the world's liberation from the Damned. What Fate, Heaven, and Hell didn't count on was Elijah. Descendant of Jesus on his mother's side, and half fallen angel from his father's side, with his father being one of the leaders of the Grigori. That was long ago. Seventy generations is coming to an end. War will begin as retribution is demanded. Secrets will be unveiled. Betrayals of the least likely, friends of those thought enemies. Love. Strife. Right. Wrong. Betrayal. Pain. Secrets. Fate. Destiny. "I guess angels are not so cherubic after all." Quote Emilie.
The Chessplayer by Streamstar1
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Jason is just a normal boy who has a normal life. Until he gets a chess set that will turn his life upside down. He finds a map in one of the pawns that came with the chess set. The map sends him on an adventure with his sister that will test their skills.And will stop an evil like no other!
Forgotten Not (On Hold) by Kaylee_Nicholex3
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The dead lie with only friends and family to remember them. In fact unless you were close friends with somebody, they also forgot about you. I've been through many family deaths and many friend deaths. They were all traumatic. What can I say? I was one of those unlucky souls who cared about everyone. But my memory burns with one soul in particular. A hero of some sort, with the most unlikely secret. The story I'm about to share is one like no other. One that took place during the war of the were's.
36 Spruce Avenue by swimjake
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