't die, since I already did once and came back with a nice fresh and shiny soul. That way I ca

ined, and then it gets replaced. The soul isn't damaged, but wearing the same one too long can wear it out also. Heaven creates the souls that inhibit each of the Almighty's creations. You just borrow them, with a

think you can handle that big boy?" I heard , nap

whispering, "You're wanting me to protect th

puppy?" He just stared at me f

y could that thing possibly need pro

ng and peak from tops of phones and computers. His voice was one of an Angel, that's for sure. I am being puni

olf didn't hide his aura, it was almost imposing to me, I was sensitive to any Other. I didn't have an au

t was below waist high for him, you could see the tractor frame shoulders. He was dressed casually

k, or a place to belong, some Others tend to swim and look like the normal dredges of human

f themselves at the same time dear, so you may have to let your personality take a back seat o

going down with bitter results, for his coffee choice but I was wrong, he chose the same fancy water Michael was drinking and a slice of c

hael, I always come prepared with a few ones to cover coffee

for the

led them with grace only hands of an Angel could do. Rul

he corner' meetings are starting to rack up." I a

n?" He cracked a sly grin as his butter soft inquiry leaked through my defenses an

afer so he says. Shaking my head at Michaels amusing question, I heard Beth let Ca

ing shadows the best I could from across the street. Random old fashioned street lights started to flicker. The smell of food filled the air making my stomach growl. The wind was silently blowin

varied as well. It is what it is I suppose, but it sucks having a consistent color them for my wardrobe. That's why Black is best. When working, I tend to stick to tank tops under zipped up hoodies during the chilly season. Leather pants are just pra

he started to slow his pace. He must have realized he was being followed because I noticed the slight turn of his head sho

sad thought around my brain, people get older and so do our memories encased in those items. I cou

faced the street, sitting next to a Chicken and beer joint I was a regular to . I

fairly safe. The zigzagged parking lot across the street held several nice cars, and a security booth.

hey had a lock installed on them but I didn't hear the j

, looking through the gla

aight ahead at the end of the newly painted off-white foyer, or m

y left and slid over to it. It had 5 aluminum mail boxes all o

d then last name. Being only 5 names, I found two that started with a C. I didn't know

laza, but living here, I doubted it. Not that th

levator but something cau

I could have sworn something was just there, I had the feeling of being watched. Taking my chances,