A boy was walking down the street towards a bridge with a peaceful flowing river beneath it. He was about to cross when he saw something out of the corner of his eye. Eyes widening slightly, his eyes landed on a girl who looked his age and little more than five feet tall, with a snow white dress that hung loosely at her ankles. His eyes traveled upward and met with the most gorgeous face he had ever seen. Her hair, blonde, somewhat wavy and just touching her shoulders, was blowing in the faint breeze with strands of hair blowing into her face. But that did not, in the boy's view, obstruct her beauty in any way. Her eyes were of the brightest green with a swirl of deep blue in them. The boy walked down the small hill and started to reach out for the angel by the river, but just as he lightly touched her cheek, she was gone and everything went black.

Note: This was based off of a dream I had. I hope you like it.