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Hell laughed at me

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What is Hell laughed at me

Leia o romance Hell laughed at me escrito pelo autor Ruth_Ankomah publicado no WebNovel. It's dark but there is a tint light ahead so I kept running well I seem happy I've got hope and I feel safe but suddenly the path begun growing thin I could hardly find my way what is this feeling is ...

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It's dark but there is a tint light ahead so I kept running well I seem happy I've got hope and I feel safe but suddenly the path begun growing thin I could hardly find my way what is this feeling is it guilt or regret My once happy heart suddenly turns sour my happy race is now turned all gloomy and sad. My clear mind has turned insane. Suddenly my path changes to a wider one. In here is beautiful everyone is allowed to do what he or she wants. I turn happy again till something drew my attention flowers my love for flowers never seam to change but something about it drew my attention it was their colour they were black roses which I've never seen before. I went closer plugged one sniffed it and it smelt like heaven in hell . So I plugged more and more till my hands were full. Suddenly I felt the slit in my palm the pain rushed through me like adrenaline. It hit me hard my heart gave in tears rolling down my cheeks and Suddenly I wished l had never left the thin path and there I was again . It's dark but there is a tint light ahead so I kept running well I seem happy I've got hope and I feel safe but suddenly the path begun growing thin I could hardly find my way what is this feeling is it guilt or regret My once happy heart suddenly turns sour my happy race is now turned all gloomy and sad. My clear mind has turned insane. Suddenly my path changes to a wider one. In here is beautiful everyone is allowed to do what he or she wants. I turn happy again till something drew my attention flowers my love for flowers never seam to change but something about it drew my attention it was their colour they were black roses which I've never seen before. I went closer plugged one sniffed it and it smelt like heaven in hell . So I plugged more and more till my hands were full. Suddenly I felt the slit in my palm the pain rushed through me like adrenaline. It hit me hard my heart gave in tears rolling down my cheeks and Suddenly I wished l had never left the thin path and there I was again . 6yrs old Delonis was born as an item for hell her kind reffused to fight leading their soul purpose worthless. She finds her self in a situation where she was to fight her own self. She lost everyone in the process. And made up her mind to let them pay, by doing what they taught she was created to do SHE MADE HELL LAUGH . Will the fight amongs two parties of complete different species end well or would Delonis give up. Check out my other stories like I'm the devil she's my sister The devil in white She loves me she loves me not You are mine I'm not yours Welcome to Hell.

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