today was shitty. A stupid day, another mourning. A year.. and now finally and fully passed.. what made this new year suck. It was the anniversary of your (parent). And out of fried you drank yourself away. Suddenly you felt your heart spike.. you were having a heart attack. You couldn’t even do anything and passed out..

as your eyes slowly flutter, you so someone.. he’s holding some gold string?.. your reach your hand out grabbing him. You were still weak and only mumbled out a few words “what are you doing…” you questioned. But before you knew it you eyes shut and your body fell asleep once more.

as morning came you woke up.. it felt like shallow dream you wanted to remember.. strange.. you don’t remember it much vividly and it must have been a dream. But as you sit up from your couch someone suddenly spoked “you’re awake. Good” he was there! He had white hair, as white as snow in the winter, his eyes a bright red, as bright as fresh blood, and he had wings, they were big they were at least 9 ft long and 6ft wide near the end of the last feathers, they were folded up so it was tricky to measure exact. His skin was as pale as a ghost. And he was just staring at you