To wake up on a cloud by yourself is not what you want when you know you should be trying to save someone’s life. People say having wings would be great but guess what? They aren’t. Actually, they can be quiet hazardous.

I being dead, and someone who lives in heaven, saves helpless people but when there is a villain involved, there isn’t really much you can do about it when someone knocks you out from an unsuspected attack. I was surprised about everyone deserting me. To be quite truthful, I didn’t really remember anything besides there was a bad guy out on the loose killing innocent people.

Personally, I think it is terrible. Not many people sit on a cloud looking below thinking what they should be doing.

I looked around me and took a deep breath. I flopped back on the comfort of the cloud and dropped off to sleep. If I had been out of it for a while, I might as well rest. I dont even know what I am supposed to be doing. I knew one thing; the boss was going to kill me.

A/N: This is my new project. I wanted something new up. I am maybe between half way and ¾ finished but I wanted you guys to read this. Please let me know if there could be more going into it but remember it is just a prologue so please be kind to me.

I would love it for you to review for me. Thank you. Just so, I know where I stand with this. Most appreciated.

Thank you lots.

I thank Alison for editing it for me. I checked it after again just in case she missed anything so it should be all right but if you miss anything please tell me.

Naomi