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no offense but normalize aoc (angels of color). not every angel is gonna be that blonde haired blue eyed light skinned stereotype. poc can be pure and angelic too.
i miss home. i miss feeling the wind in my feathers. i miss the library and all of its books. i miss being powerful and knowledgeable. i miss my true form.
sometimes I feel like i can hear the angels whispering to me again, but they leave so quickly it's as if they're never there.
i may have known every secret as an angel, but in this life it feels as if i've known none.
anytime i see books or a library i become so desperate for home. i feel something flash before my eyes, a memory, and it’s gone.
me: i'm such an angel i love being angelkin also me: hhey guys have you ever snorted pop rocoks bc lemme tell ya
i don’t know if i’m remembering this correctly, but i think the throne room was guarded by two heavily armed angels. their shields held intricate designs and I believe they were armed with lances. when you entered the room, seraphim soared. i think i remember hearing the word “elohim”, but i’m not sure.
i had a dream last night about the stump of a tree growing vines with thorns. the vines began to engulf another tree, fully grown and healthy. i don't know why, but i felt like it was just meant to happen.
