She first noticed me outside of the funeral home. I could tell she was an angel, whether it be her dressed in all white or her angelic looks. She was definitely an eye catcher, not that anyone could see her but Mr. Johnson, whose funeral we were attending, and I.
I knew she would make my life Hell, even if I already lived there, I just didn't think about it then. The only thing that I could think of was how beautiful her blue eyes were and in that moment, I never wanted to be an angel so bad.
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The Devil
Short StoryOnce upon a time, an angel told a devil how to break her heart. What did she say? Read to find out.
