Heaven And Hell Were Words To Me Novels & Stories

She reached out into the air with both hands, tears and snot running down her face. "Cali, I brought you meat. Please don't hate me." The hallucination walked slowly toward them. I crouched down in front of the two of them, trembling, and looked at them. "Dad. Mom." My voice filled the empty basement, bouncing off every wall. "Didn't you say the air outside is full of the virus? Didn't you say going outside means death?" I gave them back their own words, one by one, exactly the way they'd given them to me.

If I saw you in heaven I'll find my way Through night and day 'Cause I know I just can't stay Here in heaven Time can bring you down Time can bend your knees Time can break your heart Have you begging please Begging please Beyond the door There's peace, I'm sure And I know there'll be no more Tears in heaven Would you know my name? If I saw you in heaven Would you be the same? If I saw you in heaven I must be strong And carry on 'Cause I know I don't belong Here in heaven "Mom I wish you were still here, maybe I wouldn't have gotten lost along the way." I sighed deeply. " I went to see him today. He was really sick. He wanted to apologise for all the pain he caused both of us."

That's it, this is my end. He began to touch me and tried to rip away my blouse. But the last thing I prayed on my mind was "Please God, please save me". I think I don't deserve heaven life I always living in hell life and after death also I am going to hell only and I shut my eyes tightly ready to go for hell. But I think god heard my prayer, because he sent some Savior for me. My Savior is none other than my husband. Thank you god Akash POV ***********

I half expected a red-hot lava flowing like a stream in between dreadful demons with horns, thick blood dripping from their long sharp teeth, hands that are fresh from eating some kind of flesh are opened outstretched for my grand entrance. Of course, I did not think that I would still be a princess if I die and go to hell. The truth, I did not really believe that I would be going either in heaven filled with angelic hymn nor hell of seemingly endless abyss possessing a never ending fire where I am soon be tormented. Because after all, I am not the type to believe in such whatsoever I haven't seen.

It became my after life when my soul left the planet in the accident I caused in my obsession for Daniel. I rested in one of the chambers of the aflamed open terrace of a roundabout endless fire, situated beneath the plateau…little demons with tails crawled up from the ropes held out through the gate of hell. The big guy with those giant white scary eyes, let me in after I wandered into the abyss for days. 'All hail Satan!' No fights. No fun. No feeling and no one to hate except for the memory of my trickling death.

Images flickered in her mind— Heaven enforcing rigid order. Hell anchoring rebellion. Oversight balancing probability like a machine. Endless cycles. Endless war. You are adaptable, the presence repeated. You break structures. “You don’t know me.” I know pattern. The filament pulsed faintly. You evolved. The word struck her. Evolved. Heaven had never used that word. Hell rarely did. Oversight calculated it. But this thing— It believed it. Outside — Fracture Rising