The Time of The Dark Angels

The Time of The Dark Angels

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WpMetadataNoticeÚltima publicación dom, abr 6, 2014
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Paranormal
Eve believed for 16 years that she was a normal human girl. She just assumed the out of body experiences and thoughts were just normal. The vivid dreams of being visited by this beautiful being, giving her advice in the same tone as the thoughts. It confused her, but she decided not to think about it. She had before been called an angel, a demon, and a succubus. She could understand where all three of those would fit her, but soon she would find out she was none of those. And all of the tales of vampires and the supernatural were vaguely true. One of her closest friends comes to her, explaining his own situation, and how he thinks that she is in a similar one. He was completely correct. This is her story.
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Growing up in hell has been completely normal to me, being surrounded by demon's and evil soul's is nothing, they don't scare me. But the day mom told me I will be I would be going to high school, now that scared me. I have managed to put her off til I turned seventeen, that was a few month's ago and school starts next week. I have no idea how to blend into their world. Sure I visit from time to time when I was younger but not lately. I have spent my time here, studying and learning to fight. Going up there means dealing with people's opinions of me and what I am. Don't get me wrong, I don't care what people think, what I'm scared of is losing my temper around bitchy girl's and guy's who are only after one thing. I'm just scared I will end up killing someone. But I guess I don't have a choice, I just hope their world is ready for a girl like me ......

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