Queen of The Night

Queen of The Night

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Fantasy
I don't want to stay, I can't leave. I want to talk, no sounds must be made. I knew what was coming, nobody knew that I had a "gift" and that I knew exactly what was going to happen. Nobody knew that if I left now, the future as I know it would be changed forever. I heard footsteps coming from the right so I turned to the left and moved my curious brown curls from my face. Then I realized I was facing the enemy, the one I would have to... kill. (DIFFERENT PERSPECTIVE) I can see she is embarrassed, I hope I don't embarrass her too much. Yes I do! She ruined everything I was going to be in charge, rule this Kingdom and every foul person in it. Then the next kingdom and the next. Then the next! Until the whole world fell before me, bending at my will. She doesn't know I know about her, what she did! I won't stand for it, this will have to end now.
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Fallen

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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