The moment of truth is now. The clear moon sparkles through the foliage, and the heavens dazzles. Like a quicksilver human, I sprint through the leaves. How tall can I climb? How fast can I run? Questions, questions. Angels don't answer questions.
At the beginning of time, there was nothing. Suddenly, there was light, and the light became a chorus of angels. Gabriel, Lucifer, Raphael, Michael and Uriel. Skin like white crystal, eyes like blue fire. They could run faster then light, fly faster than thought. So perfect, so beautiful, thought God until The Uprising.......
TO BE CONTINUED
That sounds really good, I like the sound of that. Keep writing, you're doing really well!!
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