Things can change in just a split second and everyone involved would be affected far beyond belief. Living in a world where I am not the norm but considered crazy and a bigot for how I think, feel, and believe. My world is unforgiving, too tolerant, and scared to hurt anyone unless you are like me. The agenda too secretive, yet relentlessly shoved in our faces in everything we see. My beliefs are almost criminal in this too tolerant yet not society. I was raised to know, to look out for the signs, to be prepared. I am one of the 144,000, the chosen, those to go to Heaven and come back to fight the world of evil. I am healer, I am made from the Earth, but never meant to be apart of it. I am the outcast, the deviant, the traveler of the narrow road. I am me and we are us, and those chosen like me have their own gifts, and we use them to help fix the balance in the world that is all too evil. In a world that is headed to Hell in a handbasket, we see the time coming, and we wait biding our time. Because soon we will be called home, then come back to fight. Follow Astara as she lives through the end days, rapture, and returning to this world only to fight evil. *WARNING* Violence Sexual Situations This is only a book idea for now, I want to see how it is received.