When i was at school, Junior, i had a friend called Nikki. She wasn't very nice but i put up with her because she was basically the only person i had to hang around with.
I'd bought this story book about an angela dn her experiences and adventures in heaven, a small tatoo in the shape of an angel came with it and when i put it on it turned brown and looked like it was a birthmark of some kind. The next day i told Niki that i was myself an angel, i kept telling her and forcing it as if i were telling the truth ad she realy didn't know whether to beleive me or not, as we walked in silence down the hallway with her trying to interperate as to whether i was lying or not i heard this tinkling of laughter behind me as if there was someone stood there listening to every word we said. i looked behind me and smiled and i knew that she was there again...still there, this happened quite a few years after the first incident. That was the second time she appeared that i can remember.
My fantasy art picture-i called it LONELY because she has such a lost expression
Did it a while ago for my art coursework