

Angel Slayer chap 3When I woke up, my enemy the alarm clock blinked cheerfully at me that it was six o’ clock. I still had an hour and a half before I had to get up, yet I was wide-awake. I was exhausted, but not sleepy, in fact sleep felt like an impossibility. I groaned and rolled over. It was only then that I noticed the noise, or more accurately, lack there of. The torrential downpour of the night before had ended. Thank God for small things. I lay on my back, enjoying the quiet and watching my room gradually begin to brighten. I thought about my life up until this point, and realized that I had never done anything of real significance. I vowed, as I lay inAngel Slayer chap 3
lovely gallery !!!
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"Paradiz'klan" heaven on earth isn't class ?
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"I have nothing against punks, emos, or goths. Its the people who are making a trend out of it that annoy me" - ~azn-anime-freak
thanks a lot for the fave on "Wind"
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/sorry for my english/
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