Just My Luck
Eli curses as he paces around the, should I say, cloud."What?!" I ask, growing impatient.
"You're sure it was a Dark Angel?" Eli asks, a slither of hope, flickering in his eyes.
"Yes, I'm sure," I reply. The hopeful glance packs it's bags and flies away. "Why is it so bad?" Eli stops in his tracks, adjusting his blazer and clearing his throat.
"Sorry, I don't usually act like that," Eli stands up straight. "It's bad because Dark Angels don't usually appear till you've been in there for at least a week, for them to be there is unusual and dangerous," In other words, I have no chance of getting into Heaven.
"But why would they be here early?" I ask, growing impatient.
"They want YOU in THEIR army, no, let me rephrase that, they REALLY want you in their army," I stand there, flabbergasted. People actually want me? This is getting strange. Too strange.
"When do I go down again?" I ask, dreading the reply.
"Tomorrow," Eli replies. "In the meantime, you'll have to amuse yourself somehow, or just get an early night sleep, may I remind you, It's five in the afternoon," Eli turns around. I can see his amazing gold and silver wings, folded behind his back. Eli walks away.
So, I'm wanted in a dark army. In a way, I should be honoured, but I will never let myself sink into the depths of darkness, like I did when I was, what you could say, alive.
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