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Angel
Angel
Angel
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Angel

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A short story of love and devotion, hardship and determination, angels and vampires.

LanguageEnglish
PublisherBenita Pearse
Release dateNov 9, 2014
ISBN9781310209956
Angel
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Benita Pearse

Benita Pearse, was born Caerphilly, Wales, moved to the United States of America with her family - husband and three children - sixteen years ago and currently resides on Long Island, New York. Since completing her MA in English, Benita has worked as an Instructor of English at college level. Benita loves writing and has shown a passion for putting pen-to-paper for many years, and Point of Convergence is her debut novel.

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    Angel - Benita Pearse

    Angel

    This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are either a product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, business establishments, events or locales is entirely coincidental.

    Copyright ©2014 Benita Pearse.

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    Chapter One

    She had her back to me, looking out the window, watching the snowflakes gather speed as they plummeted to the ground, three stories below. The first snow of the season. I looked down upon her, from the upstairs balcony: her head tilted slightly to the side, her arms folded in front of her. From this angle I could just see the side of her flushed cheek, her pink lips slightly curled at the end. And I just watched her, remembering back to the first time I ever met her. That

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