Possessed with Evil, Cursed with an Angel

Possessed with Evil, Cursed with an Angel

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Última publicación sáb, may 21, 2016

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Quaint it was. Lucy wasn't one for parties. "15 year anniversary, whoopee!" Lucy snobbily mocked. She knew that everyone here just came for free food and wine. Though they danced in amusement. "Father doesn't even love mother why is he even hosting this party?" She asked Soyar and Timothy. "Don't know really but mother seems to be loving every second of it whilst father acts fake and gets drunk with everyone else." The twins both said. The siblings sighed and watched everyone else dance to ballroom music. Suddenly one of the newest rock n roll songs played. "Mother actually played our favorite song! Let's go Timothy!" Soyar pulled Timothy out on the dance floor and they started dancing. Lucy laughed at them. "They're still children." She said. "Well aren't you still a child to? You are the youngest." Elizabeth said to Lucy. "Please, I'm more mature than them two." Lucy said to her mother. "You're still 11 and they're 14." Elizabeth said to her daughter. "Well not for long, I'll be 12 and a few days here!" Lucy said. "That's the age of sin and puberty." Grandfather said walking up to the mother and daughter. "How appropriate father, And how is it the age of sin?" Elizabeth said. "Well women at the age of 12 have to go through their menstruation at this age and they all start maturing into a grown women. But they're all immature at points in that time period so they start acting un-lady like. Immature and do things that are sin like, just as a little devil. But you're already a little demon, aren't you Lucy Furnillia?" Grandfather Willis laughed. "No way! I'm with God until the end of my time! And I can promise that!" Lucy claimed. June 06 1968 she turned 12. December 06 1968 is when she broke that promise she made to her grandfather and mother. She became the sin of the family of wealthy Christians.

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