We're all equal, we're all gonna die. Hella depressed, hella fresh. Welcome to your nightmares!
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Stories by EmmaM422
Miscellaneous Poetry
Kind of poetry, kind of what I think about when I'm sad
The Fallen Angels
What if the angels that are banished from heaven, don't go to hell. What if they are forced to stay on earth...