"Ugh...Can't even have a hangover without the sun s.h.i.+ning in my face."

The singer sat on the side of his bed for a minute to let some of the sleepiness go away.

"Huh...That's strange..No dream of the angel's this time...Must be the medicine Doc prescribed..Oh well."

He got up and stretched a little and went to the kitchen to get a cup of coffee in his favorite mug.

He took a sip of his coffee and said "Ah...Nice and dark like I like it."

He walked to his desk and sat down in his favorite chair and put his coffee on a coaster and picked up a book that looked to be golden and ancient.

"Time to research about the angels..and why I get the same dream about them.."

And so he read.

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Hey everyone!! It's the Author here!!

I'm sorry about the shortness in this chapter I have just been busy and haven't had the time to publish any drafts or make any more so I figured I'd publish today.

I hope everyone had a Happy New Year's!!

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~Author

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