| Like a falling star crashing into the moss land, he fell from the sky. Even with the land clinging to his body, his shiny golden skin glimmer under the suns. His body was warm, hard, and smooth to the touch as I pulled him from the pit. I wonder what this angel did to cause God to throw him from the heavens. |
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| Mutiny Chapter 1 |
| The Moss Man Chapter 2 |
| To Belynda. Never give up on your dreams. You do make impact on the world, and you do inspire people, for you have inspire me. |
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| Started on 3/1/2004 |
| Lonely Chapter 3 |
| The Search Party Chapter 4 |