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Radios in HeavenA melody drifted through the room. It was soft and angelic like a childs lullaby, but it needed words to match its beauty. Gracie Midhaven, the source of the music, sat on her bed plucking the same strings over and over. Her face was arranged in a frustrated frown and her long frizzy red hair hung over her eyes. The task shouldnt have been so hard for her flawless talent, and this bothered her.Radios in Heaven
Finally, Gracie set her guitar near the base of her bed. Not wanting to stare at the instrument she focused on her ceiling; it was just a plain white coating but Gracie noticed that it was taller than she remembered it to be. Almost


Pretty GirlAnd that's what you get for falling again; you can never get him out of your head.Pretty Girl
She clasped her hands tightly together over her chest as if trying to protect her heart and conceal it. She took a few steps back and stared at the figure in front of her, his posture was stern but his eyes were pleading for her mercy. She closed her eyes, the tears burned her face with memories and although she wanted to wipe them away her shaky hands refused to move.
And that's what you get for falling again; you can never get him out of your head.
A beautiful bride sat on the edge of a cliff staring at the ocean in fron
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