Heaven And Hell Were Words To Me 소설 & 이야기

'Where are you, don't you love me anymore? I want to tell him that I did not want to leave him. I want to keep my promise, but these chains are stopping me. How long have I been here? Hours? Days? Weeks? I forgot to count. The rooms are so bright, I can't separate the days from the nights. My father was right; in this place, Pierce won't be able to find me, and no one can save me. I have been dragged into hell. "Your soul is tainted, child. Corrupted by the devil's influence. Sinners shall burn in the depths of hell!" The Reverend's voice echoes in my mind, and I want to scream, but my tongue feels too heavy.

Here I was, struggling to breathe and hold back my tears, and he was sitting there, looking as if he was always perfect. I shook my head. I tried to push away the meaningless thoughts creeping into my mind. This was not the time to weaken. I took a deep breath and softly said, “I am not like you, Mr. Chilton…” Wade frowned. I could see the confusion in his eyes. He didn’t immediately understand what I meant. “What do you mean?” he asked, his voice low, urging me to answer. I looked straight into his eyes. “You are heaven, I am earth.”

That time I really wanted to see the world again. I became happy. "I can't see and feel that world anymore." A world that "I" can't only appreciate. "That future." But in this world? "This is my room where I can sleep happily." The best place to stay. "In this past." I met Nero's. I met the Mamo's. I met Butt. I met Breast. I met Dick. I met Crep. I met the Devil's. I met Anus. I met the real God's.

The remaining guards flinched and scrambled away, tripping over themselves in their haste to escape. Devil. The word echoed in my mind as I trembled, trapped in his grip. I had prayed for salvation, and it had come in the form of the devil himself. Rescued from one hell only to be claimed by another. “Now, let’s go. Shall we?” “Where?” I snapped, my voice trembling. I couldn’t leave with him. I couldn’t let him take me. “To my hell,” he responded simply. The words struck me silent. Hell? Wasn’t I already living in one? My life had been nothing but suffering since my parents died, leaving me to care for my sister alone.

Disgusted by my act, my forehead falls forward to lean against the door. So close, but worlds apart. I'm in a living hell. I need a woman who is in a relationship with another man. I just blew myself up by thinking of her, yeah, I never thought I would go to heaven but now I am sure I am getting stuck in the worst of the worst hells. Maybe I will face it in this world too

So I buried my head deeper in Milton, whispering the line that suddenly felt too perfect, too cruelly accurate: *The mind is its own place, and in itself can make a Heaven of Hell, a Hell of Heaven. Yep. Hell of heaven. Exactly.

I heard a loud bang, the sound of the door closing, and that was when I moved to the corner of the car, curling myself into a ball, shaking violently at the thought of my impending future. "Where are you taking me?" I asked a second time. He closed in on me, his massive body blocking all my exit points. He shoved his fingers to cradle my head and brought his face so close to mine, I saw his blue and green eyes staring fiercely at me. He only said five words. But those five words would change the course of my life forever. "I'm taking you to hell." And that was when I collapsed into the pit of darkness.

Such distinctions were irrelevant, for demons were once angels, and angels transcend human notions of gender. Belle's entire soul was engulfed by an overwhelming sense of dread as the demon's words echoed in her ears. Her fear was not merely for the terrifying entity before her but for the painful memories it unearthed. Her late mother, a woman of undeniable beauty, had lived a life of hardship as a prostitute.

she whispered, "are you okay?" He lifted his head to look at her, "I'm in heaven, baby."

ESMERAY White fog. I remember this place all too well. I have been here before. This has to be heaven. The first time I came to heaven was after Zella had smacked me with an aluminum tray after I broke her expensive wares in the kitchen. I’d been happy to be in heaven then, but right now, something felt off. I wasn’t ready to come to heaven, I felt like I’d left something or someone on Earth. That’s weird. I have no one.