Don't Let Them Clip Your Wings
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Última publicación vie, jun 13, 2014
What would you expect an angel to be like? Holy? Close to heaven? God-like? ... Happy? Well, what if I told you that there was an angel that wasn't? Would you think that "They're an angel, they must be happy." Because if you thought that. . . . .
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I knew there was always something special about me. I knew I was different from all the other girls. I could feel things before they actually happened, hear things nobody else could. I wasn't normal, there was just something there. In no way though, had I expected to be told that not, was I only half human, but 50% angel, and not an angel of heaven. A fallen angel, damned, yet given a second chance to make things right, to be rescued before taking the wrong turn in my life that shamed me from my existence in heaven. Only problem, someone wants me to stay damned, to never become the angel I was meant to be. They'll stop at nothing to kill me, plus I have no clue what exactly I'm fighting against and on top of it all I am nothing without my locket. My locket is my true source of power, it's what kept me alive that terrible night.
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