Serafín Caído

Serafín Caído

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"A dream perhaps that's what it is" She keeps telling that to herself after all the things she saw few hours ago. "But what if its not My Love?" A familiar voice said "Where are you? Who are you?" And then she began to search the room to find the person who owns that familiar voice. Only to find a rose. A blue rose lying on the ground not too far from her and nothing/no one else. Will she ever find the person who owns that voice?
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I was standing in the middle of the fire, whispering to the fire that always answered. Letting it grow and dance the way it wanted to. It was weird to have all of this fire around you and not have it burn or touch your fragile skin. With each match and whisper the fire grew, but yells found my ears. My name was screamed into the smoke. No, there couldn't be anyone here? I thought I was alone. I am always alone. This is Hazel, she is a normal girl who has a normal life. She doesn't fit in, anywhere, and her parents have forgotten she was there. Typical teenage world. Until the day she finds out about her ex. His shirt and his blood are found, and something abnormal starts to form. She goes out and tries to figure out whats happening. Will she find that another group of species, thought to be fantasy, exist?

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