November 24th, 2002

It was almost 2 years and one month ago when I was in a car accident. There were 4 of us in the vehicle, two of my close guy friends, my ex-boyfriend (we'll call him Will) and myself. Well Will died that day. I was crushed. Will was always there for me, he believed I could do anything. I never had anybody do that for me, not ever.

Will was a wonderful guy, the second of five children, he pretty much raised his younger siblings. He was a happy person, a beautiful soul, and a wonderful friend. Two days after that was Halloween. My spirit was pretty much crushed, but Will's little sister wanted me to go trick or treating with her. I wanted to look her in the eye and know the pain I caused her and her family, I felt I owed it to his memory.

Well after I finished trick or treating, I wandered around the empty streets. I walked over to Will's old house, where they had lived up untill the previous year. It was at this point I broke down and started crying. I also began talking, to what I'm still not sure. Then I heard the strangest noise, it was like a flapping of wings. I followed this noise, it was strongest in Will's old backyard.  I began to address the sound as Will, and I began to apologise and ask him questions. After every statement the flapping noise would start for awhile then stop again. It never really answered my questions but I felt comforted anyway. After awhile I stopped crying, and the wings grew more and more faint. I realized what had just happened, and that has taken some of the pain of losing him away, I had spoken with Will, God's newest angel.

Alissa
Montana

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