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Fallen Angel
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Ongoing, First published Aug 22, 2010
The road was dark, I was drunk and the car had crashed. My friend is dead and I'm stuck. Then there he is. The most beautiful boy ever. Is this heaven.. but surely heaven isn't as painful? 
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