Kissing tears

Drip Drop

Drip Drop...Drip Drop...The sound keeps repeating...I keep hearing drips of water dripping down, hitting against a bigger body of water. I open my eyes and see platforms, the colors of beaming gold and white. The waters are a sparking, clear blue. "Very alluring..." I thought. I looked down at myself while floating with the help of the water.

I seem to be in a short pale blue dress, decked in tiny sparkling gems and the front of my dress created an opening similar to a diamond. I had a thin black choker on my neck, same with the one on my thigh but it had white lace on the edges. I was pale white and so was my hair which was sticking out and covering my eyes, looking more like feathers than actual hair. I had bare feet and a golden halo on top of my head. I pushed my bangs to the side to reveal what my eye colors were. It was blue and green, my right was green and my left was blue. I blinked at how unusual my eyes were and realizing that I'm an angel.

I grew bored after looking around. The place was empty! I sighed and sat down on a platform with my hands supporting my head, as I stared into nothingness, bored and questioning myself with questions like "How am I an angel? or Did I die and became an angel afterwards? I groaned from all these questions inside my head. I sat up and stared at the water some more because it was the only company I had. What seemed to be like hours, I continued to stare at the water with a tired and monotone expression until I heard laughter. I perked up and followed the sound which happens to be in the water but in a different area. I gently swirled the water with my index finger and it soon made what seems to be a murky yet clear window to an outside world.

It revealed and followed a boy in his teen years in high school. He has a reddish-brown messy hair and forest-green eyes. He was lightly tanned and in a bergundy shirt with a nice black leather jacket and a black skinny jeans, complimenting it. He was singing in his room while strumming his guitar with a music stand in front of him. His eyes shown kindness and joy and with that, it struck my heart. Not the feeling of lust or romantic love but the urge to protect and care for him. Unfortunately I guess that I was too much in a daze, focusing on the male human being that I leaned in too close to the water and fell into it.

I struggled at first, my first instinct to swim up but soon I realized that I could breathe in it. I relaxed myself, stopping my flails,breathing in slowly and closing my eyes. I started to question why my first attempt was to flail and swim...Maybe I used to be human? Possibly, maybe. I don't remember being one or my past in general though. A bright white light consumes me, forming huge,angelic wings on my back and after that my mind went to black once again....