Angelic wings

Darkness surrounds me as I get the feeling that I'm falling. Even so, I also have the feeling that I'm not alone. I can hear the rustling of feathers beside me. Is someone trying to catch me? Or following me in that dark place just to feed on my remains after I've hit the bottom. A soft voice calls out to me but I can't hear the words. A warm sensation rushes through my body as an arm wraps around me. The sound of beating wings grows stronger, as if to slow me down. Slowly the wind that has been rushing past my ears dies down and I get the sensation of floating in the air. The voice from before is there again but I still don't hear any words. The sound of the birdlike wings captivates me, pushing any thought away. Feathers touch my hair as I slowly feel the warmth of the body that caught me. Even though I can't hear the voice I know that it's there to complete me and help me. My own personal angel.