If Heaven Had A Phone Novels & Stories

I had surrendered to human consumerism in the first visits I made to the mall, and in addition to the television in my living room, I could now follow the news of the world on my cell phone. Of course, much of that attempt to get acquainted with the technology of the world was just to make sure that no mysterious event would be the result of my friends left in hell. I didn't have a way to communicate with them. Unfortunately, cell phones did not work in hell, and Faye "receiver of the sin of gluttony, my best friend, and queen regent of hell" could not contact the slightest sign of problems to deal with demons. At least I knew that no human had been possessed recently, and the greatest evils

Wouldn’t it be easier if I could just call and he’d know instead of having to use that poor brain of his. I roll my eyes under the covers. Stupid. He must have been joking about the date. “But I’m too pretty to lie to.” I convince myself as I pull the covers above my head. I would just enjoy a night of peaceful sleep finally. Last night, it wasn’t pleasant. I wonder if Hell even has signal reception. There’s no way right? They can’t possibly communicate through phones but the real question is that if they don’t use cell phones then how do they talk to each other.

10 days with my angel, alone in our island! I just can't wait for it! No office, no tension. Only my angel and I. But I have to wait for a next one month. Its ok, first I have to settle office works in this one month before going for our honeymoon, so that no one can disturb us. Thank you dad. I love you. God, I think I will die of excitement. "Akash" angel's voice broke my thoughts. I looked at her, and she gives my phone back to me. I think dad hung up, but I didn't hear their conversation because I was so involved in my honeymoon thoughts.

He decided to hang out at a 24hours fast food chain and here he plans to spend a whole night. He doesn't care if the crews look at him and talk to him here. He decided to pick up the cellphone and open the notepad. He closed his eyes before starting to write a song. Lucy stopped writing because someone suddenly called her. "Hello Phoebe, why are you still awake?" He will ask here. "Hello, the woman who owns the cellphone is drunk. She's at Heaven's Bar." Promise of the man on the other line. Lucy was thrown back into her seat and hurried back to her motor.

I call again and this time he answers. "Yes?" Comes in an inpatient voice. At the sound of his voice I grin like an idiot, slump on the bed with the phone still pressed to my ear. "Hello?" He says irritatedly and I remember I have to say something otherwise he will hang up. "Hi, it's me." I say, not caring that I sound like the biggest idiot on the planet. "You who?" He sounds annoyed but I know he knows who exactly he's talking to. "Sky, it's me Heaven and you know it."

“Has anyone ever mentioned something called the Heavenly Heart?” “What do you know about the Heavenly Heart?” Joseph was quick to ask, drawing our attention to him. Esmeralda raised her brows at him. “What do you know about the Heavenly Heart?” She asked in return, sounding as confused as I felt. Noticing that all our eyes were on him, he reached into his pocket and pulled out his cell phone. He swiped the screen a few times before he came across something and then he showed it to Esmeralda. She took the phone and brought it closer to her eyes, her brows furrowing together as she looked at whatever it was.

Her AC birth mark on chest was clearly visible now. When she came out saw Sandy 's phone there on the table. She looked into it and thought, " Oh! uncle, did you forgot this here? Anyway l will bring it to you after changing the towel." Suddenly, the phone rang with a beep sound. "beeeep! beeeep! beeeep!" Heaven took the phone in her hand and looked to the screen to know who was calling. She read the name 'Lizzy : Heaven's mom'. "Heaven's mom? Anyway l am going to take it", said Heaven like singing a song without thinking the mentioned Heaven was her.

Scott Hunt's parents were both listed as deceased, yet accompanying documents seemed to substantiate these claims. "Goddamn it," she muttered through gritted teeth, nearly hurling the files into the air. As she was about to return them to the drawer, the telephone on her desk rang sharply, compelling her to answer immediately. "Hello, what is your emergency—" "PLEASE LISTEN!" The desperate, ragged voice of a man on the other end seemed to pin Dryzza to her seat. "I—I HAVE NO TIME TO EXPLAIN THIS—PLEASE SEND—PLEASE SEND HELP!"

While she was thinking, her phone screen suddenly flashed with an anonymous message. "Hailey, look at this." Hailey's gaze was drawn to the phone screen. "It came to us effortlessly; even the heavens are helping us deal with this woman."

If that place even exists, Feeling the cold floor and my blood dripping bit by bit, I knew that this was the very moment that I was going to die. I will either go to heaven or hell. That's what I thought. As I finally close my eyes, I feel like I'm floating. It's so calm and peaceful. I wish I'd be here forever. The silence was disturbed by a phone call tone. I unconsciously held my hand to reach my phone and answered it. "Hey sleepyhead, I know you are still awake, so... WAKE THE FUCK UP YOU BISH." I immediately ended the call and rolled my eyes, even if it was closed shut.