I do not feel pitty o sorrow... te are with me and that's all that I could ask for!
Thank te for keeping me happy and for loving me everyday!
Where were they taking me? What would I face when I got there?
I knew they weren't good, I've known that since I had seen their black wings. I couldn't say that I knew that much about angels, o even believe in them; but I was sure about one think: good angeli had white wings! A symbol of their purity, the piece they brought to the world and all the good in them...
But this angeli had black wings! Beautiful wings that matched perfectly their faces and bodies, but still dark ones. Black as the darkness of night, the fear and the hate of this world...
I looked up at the face of the one who was holding my arm. He had dark blue eyes, almost black but they burned with hate. He's face was beautiful but now that I analyzed it better I could see that he looked like he was in constant pain. I turned my eyes to gaze at the other one: he looked as beautiful as the first, he had the same expressions of constant pain and his eyes were the exact same dark blue, I wasn't sure what to think about this!
I couldn't stand to look at these people anymore, so I looked down! I saw the city passing down there and I felt free. I was in the arms of a dark angel, without knowing what would become of me and still I felt free...
I could hear their wings beating while we were flying. Suddenly, I started to hear più then the wings of those two men! Looking up I saw that ten other dark angeli were joining our little group...
"Welcome, Dionisis! I thought te had forgotten us" I heard the one holding me say. He's voice was hard and I could see that he didn't like this man.
"Ohhhh I could why, Stelios?! Even if I wanted too, He wouldn't let me!" The one that I assumed was, Dionisis, started to laugh but Stelios didn't unisciti him! His face became harder, as if he wanted to respond but controled himself.
"We fly home, people! Follow us!" A woman's voice shouted to the others. I looked to where I would find her and was surprised with a amazing woman, one of those that belonged to a fashion magazine o even Heaven, if that existed...
"No need to shout, Pinelopi! te know they can hear te perfectly..." Dionisis detto with a sweet melodic voice, I could hear the amusement in his voice.
"I know! But I like respect, and fear leads to that." I knew, right then, that I wouldn't want to get in her path. She was what I would call a vengeful angel, beautiful but dangerous.
Stelios and Dionisis started to laugh and Pinelopi followed! They had the most melodic laughter that I had ever heard! I knew that they weren't good, but this sounded like the laughter of the angeli of paradise.
Their laughter was interrupted da a shout in the back of our group. Whoever o whatever had screamed like that must have been in a great ammount of pain o close to death, and that scared me più than when I had seen Stelios and the other man standing on my door! Stelios turned hsi body to see what was happening and that was when I saw them...
They must have been ten o fifteen, the most beautiful people I had ever seen! They radiated light as they flew, sending the most peaceful feeling that I had ever experienced in my life. These were the angeli that I had heard of, beautiful criatures from Heaven, that illuminated everything around them with divine light...
"We have to go, love! If all goes well we'll be back to te soon, but whatever happens know that te mother and your father Amore you... Forever!" I was just a kid back then, not più then 4 years old... I looked up at my mother as she kissed my forehead, my father came successivo and baciare me as well!
The last time I saw them was on that day. They detto goodbye, opened their wings and took off flying...
Why was I remembering this now? I never thought that of that before, I didn't remember that! Did I block it from my mind when the police came to tell my grandparents that my parents had died? Was I hurting that much that I had forgotten about what my parents were?
I was Lost in thoughts when I saw them coming towards us flying to fast that the last thing I saw was the impact of a white army against a black one...
Thank te for keeping me happy and for loving me everyday!
Where were they taking me? What would I face when I got there?
I knew they weren't good, I've known that since I had seen their black wings. I couldn't say that I knew that much about angels, o even believe in them; but I was sure about one think: good angeli had white wings! A symbol of their purity, the piece they brought to the world and all the good in them...
But this angeli had black wings! Beautiful wings that matched perfectly their faces and bodies, but still dark ones. Black as the darkness of night, the fear and the hate of this world...
I looked up at the face of the one who was holding my arm. He had dark blue eyes, almost black but they burned with hate. He's face was beautiful but now that I analyzed it better I could see that he looked like he was in constant pain. I turned my eyes to gaze at the other one: he looked as beautiful as the first, he had the same expressions of constant pain and his eyes were the exact same dark blue, I wasn't sure what to think about this!
I couldn't stand to look at these people anymore, so I looked down! I saw the city passing down there and I felt free. I was in the arms of a dark angel, without knowing what would become of me and still I felt free...
I could hear their wings beating while we were flying. Suddenly, I started to hear più then the wings of those two men! Looking up I saw that ten other dark angeli were joining our little group...
"Welcome, Dionisis! I thought te had forgotten us" I heard the one holding me say. He's voice was hard and I could see that he didn't like this man.
"Ohhhh I could why, Stelios?! Even if I wanted too, He wouldn't let me!" The one that I assumed was, Dionisis, started to laugh but Stelios didn't unisciti him! His face became harder, as if he wanted to respond but controled himself.
"We fly home, people! Follow us!" A woman's voice shouted to the others. I looked to where I would find her and was surprised with a amazing woman, one of those that belonged to a fashion magazine o even Heaven, if that existed...
"No need to shout, Pinelopi! te know they can hear te perfectly..." Dionisis detto with a sweet melodic voice, I could hear the amusement in his voice.
"I know! But I like respect, and fear leads to that." I knew, right then, that I wouldn't want to get in her path. She was what I would call a vengeful angel, beautiful but dangerous.
Stelios and Dionisis started to laugh and Pinelopi followed! They had the most melodic laughter that I had ever heard! I knew that they weren't good, but this sounded like the laughter of the angeli of paradise.
Their laughter was interrupted da a shout in the back of our group. Whoever o whatever had screamed like that must have been in a great ammount of pain o close to death, and that scared me più than when I had seen Stelios and the other man standing on my door! Stelios turned hsi body to see what was happening and that was when I saw them...
They must have been ten o fifteen, the most beautiful people I had ever seen! They radiated light as they flew, sending the most peaceful feeling that I had ever experienced in my life. These were the angeli that I had heard of, beautiful criatures from Heaven, that illuminated everything around them with divine light...
"We have to go, love! If all goes well we'll be back to te soon, but whatever happens know that te mother and your father Amore you... Forever!" I was just a kid back then, not più then 4 years old... I looked up at my mother as she kissed my forehead, my father came successivo and baciare me as well!
The last time I saw them was on that day. They detto goodbye, opened their wings and took off flying...
Why was I remembering this now? I never thought that of that before, I didn't remember that! Did I block it from my mind when the police came to tell my grandparents that my parents had died? Was I hurting that much that I had forgotten about what my parents were?
I was Lost in thoughts when I saw them coming towards us flying to fast that the last thing I saw was the impact of a white army against a black one...
