

Guardian Angel V1 Part2Keeping her face emotionless, she allowed her thoughts to drift back to her days with Uncle Ernest. He was a real bastard. She remembered nearly every day of her miserable life with him with amazing clarity. Eventually, she figured out that if she was done collecting scars from him, she would leave the house early and come back late. This had worked for a long time, until she was fifteen, when he had caught her leaving in the morning. He had hurt her badly that day, worse than ever before. As soon as she was able, she robbed Uncle ErnestGuardian Angel V1 Part2


Guardian Angel: V1 Part1A girl lay peacefully asleep in her bedroom. She was pretty, hair like night, pale skin, and a delicate frame. She appeared to be resting easily, though for many sleeping in such a room would cause nightmares. The walls were draped in black material that danced at the slightest breeze. Her window stood open, allowing the perfumed night air entrance. The rest, though rather unremarkable did nothing to dispel the general atmosphere of loss that shrouded the room. As easily as she had been sleeping, she suddenly bolted upright as though a gunshot had sounded into the silence of the nigGuardian Angel: V1 Part1
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You will spend time in the realm of each of his siblings- you will dream, despair, desire, destroy and delight and otherwise and eventually die-but you were his from the very first page, and only he will read how your story comes out, a long time from now
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Look down at me and you see a fool;
look up at me and you see a god;
look straight at me and you see yourself.
-Charles Manson
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