Just Like Heaven On Earth Novels & Stories

They carried so much free water, ready to burst like one of those fabled grapes, and allow those crystal droplets to fall to earth like diamonds. Heaven was up there, as a garden of riches, glistening gold, and so, so bright. And so, so warm. The clouds framed it, like a spiral staircase, of which mortals like him could use to pull themselves up there, or maybe fly themselves up on that burning dragon. It could breathe fire, and warm him up in those cold, cold clouds. Would the water taste like morning dew, after running your hands through the fields of long grass, or would it be like the pouring water of a cold shower, after a long day?

The flowers are also glowing with different colors but most of them are dark. We are star-struck! We didn’t expect this to happen! We didn’t expect to see these! “Am I dead? This place, it looks like heaven.” Havoc whispered. “You seriously think this looks like heaven, you haven’t been there, idiot.” Tristan joked. I chuckled. “You’re always bad on supporting other people. You know it’s just an expression.” “I’m just spitting some facts. We also don’t know if you’ll reach heaven, Havoc. Your name alone doesn’t stand a chance up there.”

Was this his Hell or Heaven? It could be both.

It didn't stop till after I limph. And it's just the start of my heaven......

Their chirping was pleasant to the ears as if it was the most beautiful melody he had ever heard. "Wow!" That's all he could say after sinking in all the things he was just seeing. "Welcome to heaven!" She spoke, looking at him with the same warm look in her eyes. "This place is huge and beautiful." He spoke and then took another glance around him. "You know what, beautiful doesn't even describe it. I don't think there's a word made to describe the beauty of this place. It's so calm and peaceful." He sighed in content. "That's why it's called heaven." She chuckled and damn, was it beautiful.

When every moan appears that she was begging for her life and every thrust felt like it was her last move. I have wondered for years how humans can be satisfied of this kind of loving when I always find myself disappointed. I thought they end up miserable for they only know one kind, yet I am wrong. Every time I drew closer, I felt like I needed to climb more, reaching out to something I have yet to find out. Heaven is more like a state of mind; confine into a place of safety, of peace. The feeling that I have seems to flow in my veins, pulsing and I quite like how it temporarily drove me high, as though I were floating. It was overwhelming and I would love to do it over and over again.

I gave them back their own words, one by one, exactly the way they'd given them to me. "Then stay here. Stay right here. It's so safe in here, isn't it? Completely sealed. Nothing gets in. Not a bomb, not a zombie, not anything." Dad dropped to his knees and slammed his forehead into the concrete floor over and over again, the thud of it echoing through the room, blood spreading across his skin. "No! That's not true! That's not true! "Outside, it's spring! There's a barbecue out there! There's steak! There's everything!

Is it summer in heaven? I try to get up from the heavenly soft cloud that I was lying on. My clothes are wet, heavenly dripping wet. Am I sitting on a raining cloud? I look around and see a big OLED screen TV with Sony HTST 5000 music system. People are dying on earth because of hunger and here god is spending in an extravagant way.

Nowhere near earth has heaven ever been stood. Fight back. Fight safe. You enrol self in a superior stage. That’s the taste. That’s the joy. You encounter peace. You make it apply. Build up the earth. Hey! Humans stop looking at the sky in search of a better place. This home of yours, you are converting to a tomb. Wounds beyond repair. Wounds on it are beyond repair. You make better. You build better. For earth is your place. Earth is the place, and earth be the place of your dream.

He nodded, lip quivering. "You know, once you get to heaven, you'll get all your beautiful hair back. You can eat whatever you want and not get any cavities. You can stay up as late as you wish and there are always cartoons on TV. There aren't any of these tubes or wires. And when you scrape your knee, it doesn't even hurt. God has lots of windows there where you can look out to see how your mommy and daddy are doing." As if I needed another reason to fall in love with her, there was example five-hundred and three.