The Stolen Angel
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Last published Tue, Oct 6, 2015
My name is Imogen I have two sisters my oldest Brianna and my twin Caysie. Mum has left and I now know where she is and she said Brianna will take us there when we are old enough but I want to go there NOW!
Over the years to come I rise and fall but one is nearly lost so we head to our mother. The darkness over head is a huge chance that it will destroy our paths and lead us to be seperated and I had the worst path to take!
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