Just Like Heaven On Earth Novels & Stories

I clung to the same song, the one that had always been my lifeline in those darkest moments. "Imagine there's no heaven. It's easy if you try. No hell below us. Above us, only sky. Imagine all the people. Livin' for today. Imagine there's no countries. It isn't hard to do. Nothing to kill or die for. And no religion, too. Imagine all the people. Livin' life in peace..." I whisper-sang. ⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅

If I saw you in heaven Would you help me stand? 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

well, it’s safe to say this is not the kind of luxury I had in mind. This place is hippie heaven. And I don’t say that lightly. If I hadn’t been completely enchanted by the stunning view, I might have laughed. We’re surrounded by untouched nature—everything here is organic, natural, and pure. It’s beautiful in that raw, unpolished way like the world was untouched by human hands. There’s a mountain nearby, and the scenery is breathtaking, truly. But there’s a catch.

" Her thumb ran across my face as she wiped the tears that were flowing. I had never heard of anything like this! I knew Thaddeus's packed was good, but I had no idea it ran like that! I never knew this is how everyone felt here. The tears ran down my face as I realized this was like heaven. If there was a heaven on earth, this is it! This is exactly what I always imagined heaven would be like. Everyone looked at as an equal, no one person different or better than the other. No one shun just because of what they are. But instead embraced and loved as any other person would be. I throw my arms around her, hugging her as tight as I could. Her arms wrapped him on me, so gentle but firm.

This was peaceful, restful, and no darkness could reach us, not here. I’d always wondered what a mind meld would feel like as a child, back when I’d watched reruns of Star Trek with my Dad. This was not what I’d imagined, not at all. This was more like a bare bones, simplified version of the Christian idea of Heaven, of the perfect, idealised afterlife: endless white nothingness, no pain, just peace. We’d taken a step into the light, and part of me didn’t want to take that same step back out.

A pipe dream curated with lies, deceit, and desperation to please my sister. “No,” I replied. “I like being here, with you. But I think I’ll be relieved when I get back, I don’t know if that makes sense.” “it does. Oddly, I get it. And I think I might share that feeling with you. I’m enjoying this piece of heaven, here with you, but I think I need to go back to earth to believe that this heaven is real. And to appreciate all the wonderful moments.”

"Well let's put it this way, they are far too up themselves, so just watch out for fireworks." Lucy rubbed her hands together in glee "Ooh this is going to be a fun evening!"

"It's that I'm from a place Where the sky wets the ground Sky and ground sticks to the foot Yellow, blue and white" This is my country, my home. Heaven and earth stick to our feet on those hot days when a barbecue at the beach is the most delicious thing in the world. The sky really does wet the ground, or as I like to say, kisses the sea at all times. It's beautiful, it's special, and it's something so everyday that we don't even appreciate it, but now that I've been away for so long, I can say that really, no place can do it as beautifully as my home. "(...) I live what I have sung

Heaven had been staring without attempting to join them in the bed. Her two-year-old daughter had been like that. Never smiled since she was born, never been happy nor sad, but could easily be offended. Her nature on the side of emotions was different from a human’s and even a creature's. Heaven was different. Meanwhile, Eaven was the perkiest, chirpy, and most playful baby she'd ever seen.

Don't miss eonni too much okay? Oh, oh (What does it look like in heaven?) Yeah, yeah Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, I I hope you're dancing in the sky And I hope you're singing in the angel's choir And I hope the angels know what they have I'll bet it's so nice up in heaven since you arrived Since you arrived. ♩ ♬ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♩ Everyone who witnessed the heart-wrenching moment sheds their tears.