You were in your room one night. It was late, around 11:30pm. You were sitting on your bed reading a book when something lands in your windowsill. You look up to see the a guy with wings crouched on your windowsill. He enters your room through the window. He had big and pure white wings that looked extremely soft and seemed like they were made of feathers. He noticed you saw him and ran up to you to cover your mouth.

Please don’t scream