Institute For Angels

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Description

What if you woke up to a plain dull life? What if you found out you were a mental patient? What if you found out the person sleeping next to you was an angel?

So many what ifs. So little time to solve them.
 

Foreword

I woke up to a white ceiling. It looked like one of those hospital ceilings. I stared down to reveal a thin, white sheet and underneath was a body. I screamed like Satan was chasing me until I realized it was mine. My body. My own body that had been disfigured and mutilated.

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