the wolves howl

the wolves howl

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a long time ago in a far away place were reality is just a ghost of Christmas past were zombies and vampires stay I guess you know the rest but ummmm......... XD I am still no good at this unless y'all liked my book dragons maybe this is just another story written by somewhat of a wanna be book writer comment if agree or disagree.
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"Aziraphale debated internally a bit, but curling his arm up around Crowley's shoulder really was more comfortable. He knew he was being silly. He knew a dance was nothing and if it made Crowley happy after his feelings had apparently been hurt it wasn't much to ask, but-it was the demon. He had the literally infernal talent to make even the simplest, least dubious things feel like a temptation. Aziraphale knew it was Crowley's nature, and not strictly saying his fault, but it did sometimes make things feel *complicated*." Biarritz, South of France, 1921. Aziraphale stumbles on Crowley apparently working the hotels and casinos as a gigolo. At least, that's where it begins.

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