Angel Prodigy
By: The First Light
Prologue:
Brad Crawford fell into the darkness, sensing nothing, hearing no noise. He couldn't even hear his own shouts as he fell, if, in fact, he was making any noise at all. But, even as he sunk into the never-ending darkness, Brad Crawford smiled. He figured it was really no time to smile, since he had a very slim chance of surviving, and the odds were stacked against him. Yet, even though he knew this, he smiled. It wasn't a maniacal smile of an evil dying scientist and it wasn't the deranged smile that went along with the ranting of a dying man. It was a gentle, happy smile.
Crawford could feel his body gaining even more speed, as the wind grew stronger. A gentle light suddenly swallowed him and he stopped. He stopped falling, halted before death. A brilliant face sat above him, smiling along with him.
This light...it feels so warm...so...familiar.
The figure turned to leave, the long locks of golden hair waving behind them. Wait! Where are you going? We just met. Please...don't go! I've wanted to meet you for so long...and now...he thought, reaching a hand up. My wounds... He wiped his face with the tatters of his shirt. Tears? Why am I crying?
Author's short note: Hey, there! Thank you to all who read my fanfictions! I'm really sorry I haven't been updating recently (for those of you who like "Buyin a Oneway Ticket Outta Your Mind" and "Fear". I'm working on the next chapter for BOTOYM and a something like "Fear"). Please read and review this one. I know it's just the prologue but I'm typing up chapter one right now. ;; Hope you like this one. -The First Light-
By: The First Light
Prologue:
Brad Crawford fell into the darkness, sensing nothing, hearing no noise. He couldn't even hear his own shouts as he fell, if, in fact, he was making any noise at all. But, even as he sunk into the never-ending darkness, Brad Crawford smiled. He figured it was really no time to smile, since he had a very slim chance of surviving, and the odds were stacked against him. Yet, even though he knew this, he smiled. It wasn't a maniacal smile of an evil dying scientist and it wasn't the deranged smile that went along with the ranting of a dying man. It was a gentle, happy smile.
Crawford could feel his body gaining even more speed, as the wind grew stronger. A gentle light suddenly swallowed him and he stopped. He stopped falling, halted before death. A brilliant face sat above him, smiling along with him.
This light...it feels so warm...so...familiar.
The figure turned to leave, the long locks of golden hair waving behind them. Wait! Where are you going? We just met. Please...don't go! I've wanted to meet you for so long...and now...he thought, reaching a hand up. My wounds... He wiped his face with the tatters of his shirt. Tears? Why am I crying?
Author's short note: Hey, there! Thank you to all who read my fanfictions! I'm really sorry I haven't been updating recently (for those of you who like "Buyin a Oneway Ticket Outta Your Mind" and "Fear". I'm working on the next chapter for BOTOYM and a something like "Fear"). Please read and review this one. I know it's just the prologue but I'm typing up chapter one right now. ;; Hope you like this one. -The First Light-