by Inspector_Javert » Tue Apr 05, 2016 5:02 am
Charlie
He shifted slightly in his sleep, stretching his legs out so that he was lying at full length. With eyes closed, his lashes looked like molten copper, and his hair splayed like a halo of bronze around his head. His mother had always said that he looked like one of the archangels. Michael. The avenging Michael. The angel who had defeated Lucifer and banished the demon into hell. His breathing was even and soft as he slept, head resting on her pillow.
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