Dreams Of
Angels
part III
I was supposed
to meet my younger sister for a game of
miniature golf, but as I went to pick
her up, her cat started having kittens.
My sister is a strong woman in many
respects, but she is soft as whipped
cream when it comes to animals, so she
could not leave the cat. So I decided to
play by myself.
As I was just
about to hit the ball by the windmill,
one where you have to hit pretty hard, I
suddenly felt a hand on my shoulder, and
a mild voice saying "Hi." I hit my toe.
As I always
wear sandals in the summer (fashion be
damned, I get hot feet) it hurt a lot. I
was jumping around on one foot as I saw
that it was my old friend the angel come
visit. She took me by the arm, and I
stopped jumping. She touched my toes.
The pain melted away in a second, and I
knew that the toe would not even be
bruised.
"...Thank you,"
I stammered. As she was looked calmly at
me with a small amused smile, it dawned
upon me that not only was she visiting
me in public this time, but she was
stark nude as usual. I mentioned it to
her, and she said: "Oh, do you think
anyone will mind?"
I looked
around, and so far there seemed to be
nobody staring. "I don't know. I think
it is illegal..."
She laughed.
"Illegal? Oh, you are funny. Now, let us
just see if anybody gets upset before we
panic, OK?"
"Uh, OK," I
said. Then I had another thought. "What
about your wings...?" She had huge,
beautiful wings that where sort of white
and shimmered in all the colors of the
rainbow at the same time.
She looked at
me. "Yes, what about them?" And what
could I say to that?
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