The angel masses were broad and the armies extended as far as the eye could see and so did the allergies! The Horde of Angelic pride, bountiful cohort, too close one to another as Legion was their number, when suddenly a sneeze would bring about the sudden flutter of wings; hence releasing feathers wildly about. The Angels who were allergy-free would only be upset by being hit over the head by a wildly fluttering wing as the host sneezed. But those with allergies, now with feathers flying about... Let's just say that Domino-Effect has been around a lot longer than most would have you believe. One sneeze after another, the feathers slowly beginning to fill the air with a cloud of a color I like to call Allergen-Off-White. The red faces beginning to appear more and more prominent as with every new sneeze some poor other would get slapped on the face with wily wings, uncontrolled by muscle movements made to look more like a twitch. Heaven...A place for everyone, but wait, trying to escape their sneezed-on area, the feather-filled atmosphere, some dared take flight, strongly fluttering up, wings pushing hard against the ground to push the Titans up into the skies. With every escapee the settled feathers that had rested underfoot were once more lifted into the floating circle of feathers from those who remained sneezing and from those who now joined. Happy times. Many are the tales told of why angels rebelled, tales that speak of a rebellion in the heavens that led to the fall of many. The tales always hide these little anecdotes of how life was before the rebellion.
A place to contemplate beyond that which is desired, warranted, wished upon, and sometimes forgotten.
