Can You Dream In Hell? (Three Part Story)

Can You Dream In Hell? (Three Part Story)

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Her heart seemed to break. "You don't deserve this." Her hand came up, an inch from my cheek and I jerked away. I knew what it meant to touch her. Angel's weren't allowed to touch those in purgatory. She knew, as well. She retracted her hand and looked upwards for a moment. Smiling, an extremely out of place smile, she reached out and touched my cheek without hesitation, giving me no time to stop her. "I don't care anymore." She shook her head stubbornly and kept her hand glued to my cheek swiping her thumb across it. I gave in and brought my hand to her hand. I held it there, marveling at the electricity of our skin's contact. I slowly took her hand from my face and brought it to my lips. I kissed it carefully, loving how it felt to kiss again. Even if it was was just an angel's hand.
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Two girls. One heart. A tale of an unusual love. A story some of us need to hear. ~ "I like you. I don't care how uncomfortable that makes anybody. And I damn sure ain't letting anyone dictate if I can or can't talk to you." She brought my hands closer up, I could feel her cool breath against my knuckles. "Or if I can or can't be around you." "Why.. do you care so much?" I couldn't be angry anymore, not at her. Not with how she was looking at me right now. "Give me one good reason why I shouldn't." She pulled me into her, the smell of her leather jacket now more heady and thrilling as ever. She's going to kiss me.. She's.. she's really going to do it.. My eyes started to flutter close, head tilting in a fashion that allowed me to see what was coming just before I closed them completely. Awe shit. I backed away. "Turn around.." My chest tightened. "..And there's your reason."

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