I'm An Angel. Literally.

I'm An Angel. Literally.

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Misty's an Angel. But an angel on earth. She's not alone as an angel. No! There are like so many. Even where she lives on the earth. But she sometimes wishes she could be a little more normal. And other times a little more extravagant! She has powers but she also has her limits. Most people think that what makes an Angel is its wings. Well she thinks so too, but she doesn't have any wings yet because she hasn't earned the privelage of being a guardian yet. Shes willing to go through anything to get what she thinks will make her complete ' Her Wings'. Even if she has to go through the 'L' Battle. The Battle of Love. Read on. You won't be dissapointed <3
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