My Guardian:
One stressful day at work, I go out for a smoke break. Life's been not necessarily difficult, just mentally a lot going on. I go to my car, get my cigarettes, my lighter, and begin to smoke my stress away. I'm looking to the skies to find a peace of mind, when i stumble across a certain grouping (or shaped) clouds. I begin to make out a person. I then notice the wisps behind said figure. My guardian, watching over me...
What do you see?