Mostly the way I look now, but I am missing my wings and my robes.
I was riding horses out at my earthly grandmother's barn. I adored animals, but I got into a horrible accident. I hit my head on a tree. I woke up feeling different. Floating and rather new. But in my state of being knocked out, my body shifted to a dream. Distant but relevant where I saw myself adorned in robes and beautiful wings sparrows from my back. I cried and screamed with a distant voice calling to me "Valentine" and woke up to the modern world. The doctors panicked but I calmed easily. And began to pursue to look farther into Angelkin, when I found the information I wanted. That what I saw was myself but only centuries ago. I ran further into research to find I have been alive countless times and i have been adrift in the modern world to help heal others.