Everyone has an angel. A guardian who watches over us. We cant know what form they'll take. One day old man, next day little girl. But dont let appearances fool you, they can be as fierce as any dragon. Yet they're not here to fight our battles but to whisper from our hearts.
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Insanity
Your intuition suggests something isnt right but its not until the aftermath that you realise life can be mor...