Alexander Crescillo "Say it!" I growled in my victims face. My sight was turning red. Along with my eyes, I'm assuming.   "How is this related to my death in any way?" The guy yelled out in desperation and squirmed between my hands. I had a deadly grip on his throat, stopping him from leaving.

Dawn Turner "Poke! Poke! Poke!" I laughed with a snort while poking Alexander.  He narrowed his eyes at me without reacting to my constant poking. "I don't recall allowing you to touch me."  "I never allowed you to try and kill me multiple times either but here we are." I glared at him.  "You can't just smack a fallen angel across the face with a pan and expect to be on good terms with him. This is like stabbing the devil in the ass multiple times and expecting him not to drag you to the deepest level of hell and torturing you. It makes no sense." I pointed my finger in his face accusingly." You called me a hoe." A frown was stapled on my face when I recalled the incident.  He shot me a fake smile. "Then you should've insulted me back and called it a day." "Whatever..." My frown deepened when

Dawn Turner We all go through all sorts of bad things when growing up. We question whether anything we had ever done was even worth it. We think 'My life is literally over' when in reality, it has barely begun. In these moments, no matter where we look, all we can see is a black tunnel leading to absolute darkness. And behind that darkness? Nothing. No hope for the future, no chance at finding true love, and no happy endings. My tunnel was also dark. It didn't lead to nothing, however. It lead to death. And at this point? I'm not sure which is worse. Oh and I literally meant death by the way because right behind me stood the one and only fallen angel that seemed to have a habit of showing up at the worst possible time ever. "It's me. Hi there." He gave Skylar a warm smile and I was shocked at how good he was at faking it. If I didn't know that he was an

Dawn Turner   Sleep.   Sleep is underrated.   Everyone always talks about how fun staying up late is and how night time is the best time to have fun.   I understand this but hear me out; have you ever been so sleep deprived for days, almost on the verge of breaking down with how exhausted you were both mentally and physically, and then had one long and good night of sleep?   It’s like watching a sad movie for 2 hours while building up sadness and anxiety in you and then witnessing a happy ending that takes all the sadness away. It’s freeing.   After the whole slaying my demon fiasco last night, I slept like a bear on hibernation. I doubt I would’ve woken up at all today if it weren’t for my annoying guardian angel who I actually can’t be mad at since his job is to protect me.  

Dawn Turner I don’t feel bad for Alexander. Not in the slightest. I don't care if that makes me rude or a bad person or whatever. I acknowledge that I was wrong about that one particular accident at the gallery yesterday but that doesn't make Alexander any less of a monster. I know he thinks what I was the one that started the whole fight between us when I hit him first at the convenience store but what else would you have done if a 6 foot tall fallen angel appeared right in front of you and killed 3 men, granted they were criminals, with the flick of his fingers? I was certainly not going to kiss his hands and thank him. For God's sake, I was terrified. Not to mention, what happened that day at the convenience store was not an excuse for him to be following me around for all this time, basically terrorizin