Condemning The Heavens Novels & Stories

' I say excitedly as I flip my hair to the side. 'That is right but in order to make this work, you need not to judge to soul you are condemning. What I mean is that, you should hold no hateful feelings for the acts of the souls whom you may condemn to eternal suffering. All you have to do is to just say the words and free them of any bonds that is holding them here.' Abbadon explains to me and I nod my head in understanding. 'So the souls go to hell or heaven in their formless transparent selves?' I ask them and Lucifer answers.

Analyze his soul, his essence, his nature, with unique eyes, the left one, a mixture of red and black and the other, blue and green "She is, without a doubt, worthy, ah finally found it, perfect" An ancient and deep voice spoke .. .. .. .. "Where I am?" A place where there is nothing, pure white, in a space without limits "This is heaven, hmph, I thought it would be something more pleasant as some religious books describe it, well it does not matter now well when I see that ..." “YOU DON'T NEED TO SAY ANYTHING, I KNOW; AVOID USELESS WORDS AND GO DIRECTLY TO THE MAIN TOPIC "

The way Isabelle's body was responding to his movements was so sweet, so perfect, as always… even better. At that point, while he was sinking even more into her while reuniting his spirit with that of the woman he loved, Shawn realized that heaven could come out of hell, that from pain happiness could be born, that from death one could come back to life. Nothing was impossible for two souls so profoundly in love. There was still so much love to be done, to be found in their hearts and it would have been there for all eternity. - THE END -

the person who could show me heaven invited me with his open arms. "Come here or you will regret it for your life" the person who is showing me the hell, warned me. I looked between both of them getting confused whom should I choose? If I chose heaven then my family's life would be at stake and if I chose hell then I would become a walking dead body. I am stuck 'Between Hell and Heaven'

Because only he has the potential to lead you all to touch the essence of the heavens themselves. Sheena crossed her arms and fell silent. She was obviously sulking, After a long moment, she bit out through gritted teeth, "Grandpa, what exactly is this 'heaven's way' you keep talking about? You keep emphasizing this mystical concept and connecting it to Andrew, but isn't everything in this world determined by human effort and control? "As long as I become powerful enough, when I reach that level, why should I fear going against heaven itself?" Donovan nodded, then shook his head. "Going against heaven certainly requires great determination and courage. It's truly inspiring. And yes, you coul

"Damn you, Annabelle." As I continued my solitary journey, the shadows cast by the towering trees became more menacing. Each twist and turn in the road seemed to reveal hidden horrors, imaginary figures lurking just beyond my peripheral vision. My overactive imagination conjured images of malevolent entities hiding behind the gnarled trunks, their eyes glinting with malicious intent. A shiver ran down my spine as I quickened my pace, desperate to escape the oppressive darkness that enveloped me.

I asked Aunty Ope. “This is Olofi, the conduit between heaven and earth.” “He- The heaven where God is?” my eyes widened. Aunty Ope scoffed. “There are seven heavens and that one you speak of is a long way off. Off limits for mortals and even other gods.” I turned to Aunty Ope, hearing an unmistakable quiver in her voice as she spoke. Her face was pale and bound in a soft grimace of pain, and her body quivered slightly.

David screamed in despair. The strength of the whirlwind got stronger and David crouched down, trying to stay safe. He glanced at Gerald. To his dismay, he was levitating, while his eyes were completely black. He was still uttering some words in a foreign language that he didn’t understand. Whatever this was, David knew this meant bad news.

Kenzo seemed happy because he realized that Grandma Rosa had accepted his presence in her life and her granddaughter's. So far, Kenzo has only received hatred and cruel words such as insults and insults from Grandma Rosa. However, Kenzo realized that the actions he received were appropriate for him as a sinner. Basically, all humans have made mistakes and from their mistakes, including sinners and we as humans of faith do not deserve to judge the past for their mistakes. They have the right to improve themselves for the better and don't always take the bad because you don't even realize all the shortcomings and mistakes you make. That was, what Kenzo always thought of encouraging himself. Ni

“Most people keep it short.” I hesitate. “…So I could just say…” I shrug. “‘I’m afraid of heights’?” Silence. Four pairs of eyes stare back at me. “What?” I ask. Rowan snorts so hard he nearly chokes on his drink. “You?” “I don’t know!” I throw my hands into the air. “People are afraid of heights!” “They are,” Seyla agrees, smiling. “But that’s not what the fire is asking for.” “The fire doesn’t want a fear,” Lyra says gently. “It wants THE fear.”