A cold breeze rolled through the empty forest,stirring the leaves of the tree i sat in. I looked out over the canopy of colored leaves and into the distance. I could see for miles.go anywhere,do anything,escape what I was. An angel, a creature created to protect the human race. Because they don't know how to stay out of trouble.I jumped off of the branch I sat on and let the wind catch my wings,lifting me into the air. I started flying towards my home. An old abandoned warehouse where icant be found.a place for me to escape my destiny. I never wanted this life, never aging.always alone staying in the shadows to avoid being seen. This life is a curse. And I can't escape it
