Pillar Of Angels...
An Interactive Story by: Erin Edwards @ FICTIONation
Among the pillars of the crumbling old castle...
Were the glorious angels wrapped in silk gowns with exquisite wings of silver shimmering in the light of day.. But in the evening when dusk came, the angels sought the dark canopy of the sparse pillars that remain on the edge of the high cliffs above the raging sea.
For thousands of years the beautiful angels had reigned waiting their turn up on high, still glorious in their gentle beauty.. waiting redemption. It is in the dusk they must hide for the black angel collects those lurking..
For thousands of years the beautiful angels had reigned waiting their turn up on high, still glorious in their gentle beauty.. waiting redemption. It is in the dusk they must hide for the black angel collects those lurking..