Stories by A Devils Angel, by newest first

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  • Months passed by, and soon Summer found herself not visiting Blake in 3 months to the day. She felt awful, but she simply couldn't bear the pain of witnessing her boyfriend in
    by A Devils Angel 600 words, 1 comment, on Feb 1 11:07 PM 2005. In <200 lines, Crime, Other, Romance
  • Returning from her traumatic trip to the hospital, Summer silently closed the back door to her house behind her. Sympathetically, her mother got up from the LaZboy, rushing ove
    by A Devils Angel 400 words, on Feb 1 9:36 PM 2005. In <200 lines, Crime, Other, Romance
  • Staring at her surroundings, Summer remained sitting on the cold wooden bench, silent and baffled. As she once again remembered what had happened that day...wait, what time was
    by A Devils Angel 800 words, 2 comments, on Feb 1 6:11 PM 2005. In <200 lines, Crime, Other, Romance
  • Once outside, Summer is relieved by the soft breeze of Autumn. For one moment, she completely forgot about where she is and what has just happened. Rushing out to the front yar
    by A Devils Angel 900 words, 1 comment, on Jan 31 9:56 PM 2005. In <200 lines, Crime, Other, Romance
  • Panicking, Summer shook her boyfriend awake. Lazily opening his eyes, Blake glanced up at his girlfriend's face, filled with trepidation. Acknowledging the fear in her eyes, he
    by A Devils Angel 300 words, 3 comments, on Jan 31 8:17 PM 2005. In <200 lines, Crime, Other, Romance
  • Months flew by and just like the first day that they had met, Summer and Blake always took a walk around the mall together during either one of their lunch breaks. Within the f
    by A Devils Angel 600 words, 1 comment, on Jan 31 7:19 PM 2005. In <200 lines, Crime, Other, Romance
  • The mall is supposed to be chock-full of families and couples. Romance and togetherness...a day of fun, laughter, and money-spending. Who would've ever guessed that it would be
    by A Devils Angel 500 words, 1 comment, on Jan 30 11:25 PM 2005. In <200 lines, Crime, Other, Romance
  • Early-morning runs were always my favorite....but this one would never be the same...
    It was a misty, humid summer morning. The blue birds, chirping with joy and off in the
    by A Devils Angel 1100 words, 5 comments, on Jan 2 4:57 AM 2005. In <200 lines, Crime, Depression, Romance
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