Greater Purpose
From Create Your Own Story
You open your eyes. You sit on a invisible path, only visible by the reflected light dancing on the surface. Ahead is a great golden gate. Below you is what looks like nothing. Only the forever expanding color white. Same as in all directions except to the gate. You wear simple white robes of an angel, but with no wings or halo. Your name is John Barnes, and you were a professional assassin. You killed people of all kinds. You wonder what you are doing in what you presume is heaven.
Do you:
