the lone angel

        As I woke up, I was almost blinded by the sheer brightness of the place I was in. "W-where am I?" I said not talking to anyone in particular.

      "You are In the Hall of Angelic Judgement." I whipped around to look at were the voice came from. I was then face to face with... Jared Padalecki?

      "Wait a minute arnt you Jared Padalecki?"

      "no this is just my preferred form. I am God." I was stunned. why am I here?

      "You have been brought here to be judged. This will tell us if you are worthy of becoming an angel. Or even rebirth." God said as if he could read my mind.

      "We? Who else is he-" I looked around and saw all the stands slowly filling up with angels. God turned and stood at a podium I hadn't noticed before. He placed his face near the microphone

      "Today we shall be judging to see if this young man is worthy of becoming an angel." There was applause from the angels and God sat down. An elderly angel walked up and cleared his throat.

     "Now we shall begin the judging. Let us begin this by looking at his memories." He walked over to me and put two fingers on each of my temples. A cold sensation ran through my body as he pulled silver wisps - my memories and proceeded to place them into a bowl.

     "Let the ceremony BEGIN!" A large screen appeared and my memories started playing on it.

       Memories of birthdays, episodes of My Little Pony, airsoft wars, ME and my girlfriend, and then the cliff. All the other memories had just been flipped through. This time the projector played this one normally. The angels stared intently the whole time some gasped when I jumped, others whispered amongst themselves. Then the projector stopped and went dark. The wisps floated back to me and reentered my head.

        "Those were some...Interesting memories. None the less. We shall now send you out so all of us may speak in private." God said as he ushered me out.