The Angel on my Bed

The Angel on my Bed

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"I love you" The words of a true person, his hazel brown eyes staring into hers. As time runs out, they treasure each second that passes. Until it was time to say goodbye. As soon as Anastasia began her humble sleeping routine. She has stumbled upon a dream which seemed like reality. A reality where it all is real, magic, powers, and wonderful views. Yet all has it's consequences as her dream also held a tragic past which has come to bite her from behind. fantasy/romance by: vanillavelvet13
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I was only nine when my life changed forever. I was sold like an object; all of my cries were ignored as if they meant nothing. I meant nothing. That night, I learned that in this world, I had no value -- not as a child and not as human as well. So, I learned to survive on my own. Later years were even cruel. I was sold and tossed from one hand to another. I was taught to obey, to smile when I wanted to cry, to bury my pain deep inside. Love? Happiness? Those were words that didn't exist in my world. All I knew was how to survive. And when I lost all of my hopes of survival as well, he came. He didn't just look at me, he saw me. He made me feel something I never felt before. I saw a spark of hope in him, but hope is dangerous. I am dangerous and not something meant for love. I want him to stay away from me because I don't want him to burn with me in the same fire. I need him to stop and save himself from this forbidden love. I can never be his and person like him are not meant to be mine. I am Sandhya and this is my story of Love and Freedom from those who call themselves my master.

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