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Scroll Entry #10

Prayed to come to an orphanage of a peculiar nature today.  I’m not sure what to make of it.  When  parents are so desperate to save their child by allowing the child to become a vampire, surely the end is nearer than even I could guess.

Hammersmith, England November 9th, 2014

Smoke wafted from below the street up to the black door marked with a large brass number “7”.  Mitchell was home, Anna noted happily.  She peered over the edge of the railing to the patio below with a small smile playing at her lips.  

“Hey, handsome.  Be there in a second,” she singsonged down to him before letting herself into their townhouse.  

The angel stepped off the last stair down to the first floor and entered the reception room.  Mitchell had both patio doors open and a record playing at low volume while he enjoyed a smoke outside.  It was near midnight on a clear and crisp night.  Anna didn’t bother taking her jacket off and wandered outside to see Mitchell.  

Scroll Entry #9 

Visiting Bobby's old place in Kansas today.  There should be somethings left over that I can use even after though the house is destroyed.  It's worth a look anyway since I can't get anything out of Heaven these days.  Continuing to keep an eye out for fallen brethren.

Kansas July 21, 2013

Settling on the ground in the midst of dozens of junk cars at Singer Salvage, Anna kept an eye out for anyone or anything in the metal graveyard.  She tucked her wings in with a swoosh of air.  It was a sunny day in the middle of summer.  The air was heavy with humidity, but there were no clouds to bring along the relief of a rainfall.

Scroll Entry #8

Still looking for my fallen brethren.  Meeting with Ramiel today to brain storm ideas on locating Metatron.  

Indiana  July 18, 2013 

Anna was pacing back and forth in front of the french doors that lined the back wall of her house in Indiana.  She had kept the place after her parents died.  She was waiting on Ramiel to meet her.  The situation on Earth with the angels expelled from Heaven and Metatron's hand in what had happened needed to be dealt with.  

Scroll Entry #7

Going to see if I can find Pam today.  She may have some insight into what has happened.  At the very least, maybe it will be good to see her and be assured she's doing fine.  Maybe she'll know where some of my brethren are on Earth as humans.

Missouri June 24, 2013

For an angel, finding a dead psychic who was meant to be in Heaven, the one place the angel was avoiding for a variety of reasons, involved a summoning and a blessing.  Astral projections worked both ways.  Pamela Barnes' gift could be harnessed to pull her out of Heaven for a small talk, if one knew how to do it.  Knowing how to do things was Anna's speciality.

The ginger angel needed some of Pam's personal belongings to make the summoning work.  She arrived in a sleepy town in Missouri, not far from Pamela's former home.  She was walking down the sidewalk around noon when she saw something that caused her to pause mid-step.

Scroll Entry #6

I'm taking a pause in looking for my expelled brethren today.  There's something I do every year on this day.  It's important to me.  It keeps me grounded in what Free Will means...

France June 19, 2013

The woods were haunted.  Not by what humans would consider ghosts, but by memories that a lone angel pondered as she wandered the forest.  A yearly trek that she undertook to pay her respects to a human who had given up being human to save his fellow soldiers.  Who in making such a fateful choice, had lost his soul only to be remade an immortal sinner.

The angel tucked her hands in her pockets, her usually fiery hair appearing dimmed in the fog that perpetually seeped from the ground in these woods.  No one ever visited them.  They were cordoned off due to mines that had been placed in still hidden places 96 years ago.  

Anna chose to be visible, believing there was no one to see her.  She paused beside a certain tree, her hand coming out of her pocket to wave a bouquet of white lilies into being.  They appeared laying at the base of the tree, a bright splash of white and green against long dead leaves that seemed to never disappear.

Scroll Entry #1

Metatron fooled Cas.  Angels fell like shooting stars last night.  On my way to see who I can find and how I can help.  

Scroll Entry #2

Michael and Lucifer are still in the Cage. No archangels are to be found on Earth. I assume Gabe is in hiding and not actually dead because Gabe.

Scroll Entry #3

Ran into some seraphim from the last garrison.  Seems they were on Earth at the time of Heaven's Gate being locked and angels being expelled.  They also still have their grace and powers.  We are few.

Scroll Entry #4

Reapers are leaving souls meant for Heaven in Limbo since the ferry is stalled at the Gate.  Hell is getting plenty full as usual.  Good luck to whomever is in charge down there now. 

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