Introduction

 

 

Let me make something very clear:

 

I am not crazy. Nor I am a psychopath. I'm not lost, and I'm not being immature. This is not my imagination. I'm sure, once you begin reading, that these descriptions will be exactly what you are thinking. But, please, trust me.

 

 What you're about to read does not make sense, at all. It's bizarre. It's all-together strange. And, yes, it's out there. Most people don't trust me anyways. Which I can't blame them. If a kid came up to me telling me that they had been transformed in an angel and now have twenty foot wings, and are now battling against the forces of Hell, I would probably just laugh and walk away.

 

Trust me. I'm not lying. I'm telling the truth. The words that I am about speak to you are true, and very, very real.

 

 

If you choose not to listen to my story, then please, do us both a favor and just walk away.

 

But if you have chosen to listen, I warn you. Do NOT imagine my story in your head. Do not. Whatever you do, do not picture my story in your head. Got it?

 

Good. 

 

Because if you do, you will have in fact looked at an angel. And yes, that means you will become one of us.

 

So mount your wings and get ready to fly.

 

Boy, do I have a story to tell you.

 

P.S

 

Remember, do not imagine what I am telling you.