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Came From Above
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Continúa, Has publicado may 09, 2015
PROLOGUE
  My name's Leia. We angels don't have last names such as "Humans". I am about 7 millennia old, but I guess if we are going to talk in terms of human, I am 14 years old, turning 15 in another 2 millennia I think. We angels don't have parents, since we are made from God right away. I guess you can call God our parents? Well, in any cases my life went through lots and before I know it, I'm surrounded and threaten to become Heaven's worst enemy and with one mortal to protect me. Like how can THAT ever happen to a angel. Anyways, if your human, just enjoy the story. If you're an angel, please stop reading and don't go through what I did. Enjoy...
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