Novel & Cerita Imagine Heaven Book Reviews

His body was going numb, but a shooting pain unfurled in the deepest pit of his stomach when he thought about the image of Ruhi lying on the floor. Was she conscious? He couldn't remember. Everything happened too quickly, and death was racing to meet him. He was sure he would go to hell for all the wrongs he did; if there was a heaven and a hell that is. Hell smelled very familiar to him. It was actually a scent he yearned for... the warm feeling he lived for. It had engulfed his body so much so that it no longer felt like hell. There was no more pain or dread, just the sweet fragrance he had grown to love so much.

All the characters, places, ideas or events mentioned in this book are purely fiction and does not relate to any living or dead. All the story settings and other elements are purely my imagination and fictional. Most of the concept about Heaven and Hell are based on Buddhism and Christianity. The genre of the story is fantasty romance so there will mentions of supernatural creatures and magic. Stealing of my work/any idea will serve you severe punishment as plagiarism is a serious crime. All rights reserved San 2045

I don't know if I was the only one feeling this way towards him, or is he having this same feelings for me? I want to believe that I'm only waisting my time thinking about someone who isn't thinking about me. ‘ Don't judge things like that, Lora... ’ The words snapped the thoughts out of my head leaving me to be pulled by sleep. I dozed off, finding myself in a world filled with imaginations... At first, I was in a place that looks like paradise. If not mistaken, I guess it's Heaven itself. Not until something else came, changing this Heaven to hell. Everywhere became dark, smokes clouding the atmosphere letting me wonder where on Earth was I.

All the characters, places, ideas or events mentioned in this book are purely fiction and does not relate to any living or dead. The story settings and other elements are purely my imagination and fictional. Most of the concept about Heaven and Hell are based on Buddhism and Christianity. The genre of the story is fantasty romance so there will mentions of supernatural creatures and magic. Stealing of my work/any idea will serve you severe punishment as plagiarism is a serious crime. Any illegal reproduction of this content in any form will result in immediate action against the person concerned.

He lives in my heart now and may his gentle soul rest in the bosom of our chi in what we had believed in long time ago before i was given a book called the Big Book. I was taught the stories that were contained in this book and i was taught to believe in everything i was taught. I was taught to hold my hands together and recite the Lords prayer; A prayer to our father who lived in the Heaven. Not the very Heaven of these aliens but another Heaven, another paradise. If each one of these aliens could call their planet where they came from paradise and where their own chi lived Heaven then i am equal and reserved the right to say that my African home was another paradise and where ever our chi

She cannot go back home. "What does heaven look like?" I asked, though it wasn’t really what I wanted to ask. She looked up as if she could see the sky even though something was blocking our roof. "Heaven is your heaven, Chival," she chuckled. "What made you feel like heaven is your heaven." “You are my heaven, then,” I told her. “Though, I wasn’t sure if I’ll go to heaven. What’s hell like?” “Your deepest regrets, grief, what-ifs. The thing that will kill you over and over again, well, metaphorically, ”she shrugged.

He flushed red and glanced at Heaven shyly before turning back to me. “Don't call me that infront of mom,” he leaned close to whine softly, his whole face was flushed with color. I could barely restrain my laughter. I turned to look at Heaven who had a faint smile on her face, probably from Eden's amusing actions. She quietly ate her eggs, unaware of me staring at her like a creep. She was so beautiful, and trust me when I say that I'm not exaggerating. As someone who'd been with countless beautiful women, I have never met a beauty like Heaven. Her brown hair, flawless skin and gorgeous eyes leaves nothing more to be desired.

You'll get to live a few more days. They had gone mad. Their bodies were still alive, but their minds had been left behind forever in the basement they'd built with their own hands. The lie had become the only thing real to them now. I watched them from where I stood and felt the last thing holding me to this place let go. I passed through the iron door that no longer mattered and walked through the sunlit corridor. The sky outside was blue. The grass was green. But I didn't want to stay. I turned into the wind and rose up, higher and further than I had ever been, to somewhere that was finally free. And they stayed.

“Nobody will want you gone if you behave, okay? You just need to follow your schedule. Do what you came here to do and you’ll be fine.” “No… no…” Heaven loses her voice, and couldn’t hold back her tears, so she breaks down, now embracing Lakri tight and bawling her eyes into the maid’s shoulder. As the voices in her head starts growing louder, Heaven’s tone rises as well with the intent to overshadow that of her whispering demons. But that doesn’t help. Their hurtful words keep dropping, each one more painful than the last. Kill yourself. End it all. No purpose, no life.

A realm where nothing would be left to chance, where everything would exist exactly as it should. Heaven came into existence. It was absolute. Nothing there changed unless it was meant to. Nothing failed. Nothing questioned. Everything had purpose, and everything had meaning. There was no disorder, no decay, no uncertainty. Beings appeared within it, not born, not grown, but formed complete and flawless. Wings of light extended from their backs, not for flight but as a mark of what they were. They stood in stillness, radiant and precise, without doubt or hesitation. A presence filled Heaven, vast and undeniable.