Ascension: Fantasy

Preston knew the ascension was today--it had appeared mysteriously on his day calendar--and so he dressed with great care, choosing the kelly green sweater vest that he knew accentuated the golden tones to his dark skin, and the gold tie that his mother had gotten him when he first got his latest job. He wasn't entirely clear on how the ascension had appeared on his day calendar, or on why he qualified to ascend. He believed in God but had never been much of a one for organized religion, though he did now and then go to his neighborhood Lutheran church. Every visit he tended to have to explain why he hadn't been there for so long. He thought perhaps the ascension note had been written on his planner as a joke by one of the other partners or his personal assistant, but just in case it wasn't, he wanted to make a good impression on Whoever might be meeting him.


Inspiration: The photo.
Story potential: Low.
Notes: Eh.