an angel's tragedy

She lay there, tossing and turning on her makeshift bed, another nightmare. She had been getting those a lot lately. She was becoming restless as the colors flashed behind her closed eyelids. The imaginary sounds of shouting and weapons smashing against each other ringing through her head. She was in the middle of a war, a war between angels and demons. How she got there was a mystery. All she knew was that she was falling. Falling fast and she couldn't stop. She watched as the faceless strangers called out to her. There was a bright blue flash as she hit the ground.