Scarred Angels
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Ongoing5m
Last published Sat, Feb 7, 2015
I started writing this last year, actually.
I criticized my own self so much, that I threw it away.
I got motivation to re-write it though and I like the way its turning out so far.
I'm slowly working on it. I'm writing it first, then i'll type after time. I'll be typing at my dads sense I'm already logged in ( I forgot my password :/ )
It may contain a little gore. And cuss words. So, if you easily offended, don't read, I guess
WARNING: I based this off of the story "A Child called 'It'" Because I wrote this a little bit before we staring reading it last year during school.
Thank you. Here goes nothing.
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