The Angel
✨ Prompt Play: Let’s Write Together!
This Week’s Prompt
“She felt it before she saw it — the air changed, and the world fell quiet.”
My Take on the Prompt
It began as a hush — not eerie, but sacred. The wind stilled, and a warmth gathered around her like invisible hands, brushing away the chill clinging to her skin. The light didn’t blaze; it blossomed, soft and golden, threading through the air as though heaven itself were breathing. And then she saw him. Wings like woven light unfurled behind a figure clothed in quiet glory. His presence didn’t demand; it invited. Every doubt, every storm she’d carried, loosened its grip as she stood in the glow of something far greater than fear.
Your Turn
Write your version of the story. Maybe the angel speaks. Maybe it listens. Maybe it simply stands as proof that you are seen. ✨
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