RE: The Angels
"So, we're dead? What do we do here?" A man asked. It was strange, he looked as he knew exactly what was going on. Unfortunately, his death must have been intended. She sighed, it was never easy for angels who went through it that way. They always assumed that they could live a better life without thier murderers, but that isn't it. They were going to die, someway, somehow, because it was meant to be.
Unfortunately, telling the whole crowd that they were dead was going to make this situation a lot more challenging.
"Yes....you are." She stated tentavely. She didn't want to shock anyone, but it was too late for that. "I'm sorry, but I cannot tell you much now. The next group is coming in, and we can't crows this place. Please, follow me." She waves her hand over as she says this, then let's her pigtails bounce as she walks upshore, feeling the sand between her toes.
She guides them through a sand beach, which gradually forms from small patches of grass to a wide field. On the other side, most can see the outline of a city. She smiles, and leads them there. It takes a while, but eventually the reach the entrance, which is a tall silver gate, with and arch on top, stating "The Beginning".
"This is it." She waits for the stragglers to catch up.