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Slurpee Angel part 1 revised Tree leaves were swaying in the light wind while Sarah walked home. She couldn't help but watch them in their gentile and lulling motions. To her it was like watching waves on the sea with a different color palate. All around her fall was settling in quickly through the little town. The sky was darkening earlier in the evenings. The air had a subtle chilly bite to it that wasn't there a few weeks ago. And the familiar red, orange, and yellow rainbow was spreading across town in the trees. Rain was the only ingredient missing for the fall season to completely take hold and today looked like the day. Over the last hour the scent ofSlurpee Angel part 1 revised by ~Strange-Kitsune
Slurpee Angel part 4 "Is this a bad time?" He nodded to her robe.Slurpee Angel part 4 by ~Strange-Kitsune
She looked over her shoulder then at herself and shook her head. "Um, no. It's fine."
"Right. I was, well. I was bored and well… Do you want to go get a burger or something?"
All she could do was look at him like a deer about to be hit by a truck. "Why?"
He shrugged. "It's well kinda that time of night and uhh…. You know, never mind. Sorry to bother you, have a good night." He turned and started towards the rain like he was on fire.
"Yes!"
He stopped and turned around a litt
Slurpee Angel part 3 She turned her back to the shower head and let her wings soak in the warm water. It felt heavenly. All of the tension and soreness in them melted away while she stood under the cascade of warm water. She put her hands on her shoulders and slowly rubbed at them letting the knots run down the drain in a hint of purple. After a few minutes of letting the water hug her body she turned again and began washing. She took her time on her hair making sure she got all the purple out, just in case her parents did come home earlier than she planned. She took the shower head off the wall and rinsed away the soap on her body before turning it oSlurpee Angel part 3 by ~Strange-Kitsune
Slurpee Angel part 2 It took a moment but she forced her feet to turn around and walk towards Peter. The red and black hood of his coat covered his red hair and face but she knew it was him. His jeans looked new along with the coat but his shoes were old and warn like hers. It wasn't because he couldn't afford new shoes either. He just liked them that way, she was the same. New shoes never felt right to her. They were stiff and awkward like they were trying to choke her feet. His black and blue back pack had flown a few feet in front of him when he fell.Slurpee Angel part 2 by ~Strange-Kitsune
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