HarleaQuinn66, 28 december 2011
Chapter Three: Samantha
17 years old
I woke up to a wet pillow, I'd been crying in my sleep. I had that dream again; that memory. It seems so long ago now, but the dreams never stopped.
I was coming back home from my rose garden, I was in a good mood because I finally was able to see (... więcej)
HarleaQuinn66, 28 december 2011
Chapter Two: Isaac Dawns
18 years old
I remember her... I remember what happened all those years ago. I remember that day as if it was yesterday. I was only 8 years old at the time. I was sitting outside in the dark watching the moon when I heard it. A small sniffling sound and the soft crunch (... więcej)
HarleaQuinn66, 28 december 2011
Chapter One: Samantha Goldstone
7 years old
I am a dӕmon. No, not a creepy little goblin thing with horns and a tail that breaths fire. I look human, talk like a human, act human, do human things; I pretty much am human. Except, of course, for the big, black, feathered wings protruding (... więcej)
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