Angelica's Obsession

led her. She began to beg the figure, the howling wind turning her screams to whispers. The figure bent and she saw clearly who it was, the shock hit her lik

where she hung. All of a sudden, she was falling, s

l stone hit a big body of water, but she knew it was not a stone, it was a girl she hated beyond imagination. A feeling of ecstasy burs

the dark grey clouds and a soft breeze blew. So beautiful f