Status: Hiatus - currently writing chapters for other stories aswell

Dark Doves

The normals knew about them; How could they not? Mysterious deaths, strange circumstances that could only be explained by one thing. Logic was out the window and mutants were crawling in through the door.

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It’s been so long since I’ve felt the comfort of a parents embrace; so long since I’ve had the sense of some form of normality in my life. I wanted everything to go back to before puberty, before my life spiraled out of control and before the government saw it fit to hunt me down, classifying me as an “Unstable M.” I want to go back to my own country, my old life and not have to worry about never waking up when I fell asleep. I wanted peace.

To bad my mother slept with a mutant; my farther. Frankly, I blame her for all of this.

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Not X-Men But Same Idea, humans with powers.
Title Credit To My Beautiful Imagination.