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CrimsonAngel

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Member Since: 7 Nov 2013 12:12pm

Last Seen: 5 Dec 2013 12:02pm

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  1. CrimsonAngel CrimsonAngel
    posted a quote
    November 29, 2013 10:35am UTC
    Slenderman is behind you

  2. CrimsonAngel CrimsonAngel
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    November 29, 2013 10:27am UTC
    Has anyone else ever been obsessed with something wierd for like a week at a time? Like going through a phase or something? No? I figured it was just me.

  3. CrimsonAngel CrimsonAngel
    posted a quote
    November 25, 2013 8:27am UTC
    I have started to write the first chapter of "The Fallen," and if anyone has any suggestions for what could happen next, if you've read the prologue, the please feel free to comment so i can make this story become a great book. :)
    The Fallen
    Chapter 1
    In his downtown apartment, Vincent was standing in front of a window, watching the rain. The door behind him opened, and someone entered the room. Vincent knew who it was before they had a chance to close the door behind them.

  4. CrimsonAngel CrimsonAngel
    posted a quote
    November 25, 2013 8:15am UTC
    The following is a chapter from the book i am writing called The Fallen. Enjoy! :)
    The Fallen
    Prologue
    He landed lightly on the balls of his feet, his wings creating a soft rustling sound as he settled on the earth.
    After having flown across the city, the fallen angel was tired. He didn’t want to run anymore, but a sound behind him had him looking over his shoulder into the night. He searched the darkness behind him; his green eyes scanned the shadows, looking for the source of the sound. A voice to his right startled him.
    “What color are your eyes, fallen angel?” he turned, coming face to face with a hunter, dressed all in black.
    “What is your name, hunter?” Neal replied, answering the hunter’s question with one of his own.
    “My name is Aeon, not that it actually matters.” As the hunter finished his sentence, he pulled a long dagger from his belt and lunged forward, driving the sharp blade through the fallen angel’s chest before he had a chance to react.
    Gasping once, Neal crumpled to the ground, dead. Blood seeped from his open mouth. Walking toward the now dead angel, Aeon removed his dagger from the body. He took note of the angel’s wing and eye color, and decided that this was the wrong angel. He sighed.
    “Where are you, Blackwing?” he asked to the open sky. It began to rain on his face.

  5. CrimsonAngel CrimsonAngel
    posted a quote
    November 21, 2013 10:51am UTC
    ENDERMAN!!

  6. CrimsonAngel CrimsonAngel
    posted a quote
    November 21, 2013 10:14am UTC
    click to see this quote

  7. CrimsonAngel CrimsonAngel
    posted a quote
    November 20, 2013 9:13am UTC
    Write something a stanger would hang on their wall.
    ok, but i want to know.....
    why would a stranger hang my quote on their wall?

  8. CrimsonAngel CrimsonAngel
    posted a quote
    November 15, 2013 9:35am UTC
    Red pill or Blue pill?

  9. CrimsonAngel CrimsonAngel
    posted a quote
    November 7, 2013 12:25pm UTC
    oppa gangnam style! :P

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