Sam Kelly, college football star

"I'm Sam, Sam Kelly," you tell her surprised she doesn't already know, aren't angels supposed to be all seeing?

"Hmm, let's see..." A leather bound note book appears in her hand and she leafs through the pages muttering to herself "Kean, Koch, Ketch... Here you are Kelly... Oh dear. My goodness, this is worse than I thought. Your fate lines are a real mess! It's going to takes some serious work to straighten all this out. Luckily you've got your very own Destiny Angel to put you back on track!"

She snaps the book shut giggling as she strikes a victory pose.

"So... what now?" You ask thoroughly perplexed "Do you wave a magic wand, or do I have to make a wish?"

"Silly boy," Destiny pouts "I'm an angle not a fairy or a genie. Honestly, what are schools teaching these days? No, you just go about your bussiness and I'll be around gently nudging your fate back to it's proper path. You probably won't even notice me working."

The idea of being "nudged" without your knowledge or consent sounds less than appealing but before you can say as much your phone begins to chime your morning alarm. You turn away to silence it and when you look back Destiny has vanished as if she was never there.

Had you dreamt the whole thing? It didn't feel like a dream but how can you be sure?

Either way you can't be late for practice this morning. You haul your ass out of bed deciding not to let your encounter/vision/dream unsettle you today of all days.

You dress hurriedly and head out making sure to keep an eye out for signs of angelic interference...