fallen angel
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I was awoken with pain in my shoulder blades. where am I?
I look around and I see grass and dirt, and a car?
oh no! I'm on earth, I have fallen from the heavens.
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laylah is or was an angel in heaven. until her job was changed a little, instead of working above, she now works below. being on earth is a difficult.. Especially if your a fallen Angel.
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