Move To Heaven Novels & Stories

My shoulders sagged. “Great,” Heaven muttered, her voice laced with sarcasm as she finally turned away from the window. She looked me over, her gaze lingering on my bloodied hands, then scoffed. “You just walk back in with some bloody and glassy hands like it’s a normal afternoon.” She rolled her eyes in a dramatic sweep and started walking past me toward the door. I turned quickly, watching her retreating back. “Heaven?” I called, my voice catching slightly. She didn’t stop right away, but after a few steps, she slowed and turned lazily to face me. “What…” she answered, dragging out the word like she was already tired of me.

I executed a mid-roll and landed a forceful kick squarely on his jaw. “I watch her breathe, I see her smile, I drown in her those tiny and innocent giggles, my-my stomach goes on a rampage when I see her frown, I make her worries mine,” our bodies made contact with the ground, but the distinction lay in the fact that I was standing while he remained down, dead, limp and dead. “If this is not, then what is heaven?” Is heaven greater than the euphoria of falling headlong for someone? Is heaven superior to the ability to mirror their smile with one’s own? What is heaven?

I felt the warmth trickling down my inner thigh, and, in that surreal moment, I blinked and forced a smile. I'm not here... I'm in my grandma's living room... Imagine there's no heaven... It's easy if you try... No hell below us... Above us, only sky...

I closed my eyes as everything faded away and my world turned black. Moments later, I felt like I was floating and I smiled, relishing the feeling of ascending into heaven. Suddenly I was put down, but it was somewhere softer than the ground. So this is what going to heaven feels like. I heard a male voice speaking but I couldn't catch what he was saying. Is that God speaking to me? Am I in heaven already?

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.

My obsession with Sebastian Royce was a legend among our social circle. Had he asked for a raw pearl from the seabed, I would have leapt off into the ocean to retrieve it. When he bid at an auction, I would throw millions away without a second thought—all just to catch a flicker of a smile on his face. Even when Sebastian flaunted his other women in front of me, I’d still crawl back to him like a starry-eyed fool. Everyone around us burned with frustration on my behalf. “Cynthia Stone, you’re an heiress to a fortune! Why on earth are you humiliating yourself over that jerk?” I would simply shake my head, a soft smile on my lips. “You guys don’t get it.” That was till the night Sebastian suff

I ask, even though the words scrape out of me like they’re covered in barbed wire. I’m trying to swallow the pain clawing its way up my throat, but it feels like it’s hellbent on devouring me. I don’t want them to forget their mom. I know Chloe wasn’t in their lives long, but she was still their mother and the thought of them moving on without her, of replacing her, I can’t stomach it. I can’t fucking bear it. “I’ll always love Mom,” he whispers. “But she isn’t coming back. Isn’t that what happens when someone goes to heaven?”

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.

Michal smiled, she was happy she still had Hammed and Lekky with her, they've been through so much together but they were still with each other. Smiling In Heaven Song; VERSE 1: Everyday of my life, I think so much about my lost love. Are you on your way to heaven? I wanna know I’m just curious. Or are you there already? Let me know it’s getting too long. What you going through where you are? Can the new faces over there make you smile? Are there strangers that you don’t even know?

They said. Inside the dream, "So this is heaven?" Georgia asked herself. From afar, she saw angels singing, and a mansion of Gold. Everything from it are shining. "So this is the heaven according to the Bible?" Georgia said. She never read the whole book but she knows something about it. Then she looked around. She was actually standing at the gates of heaven. It was so high and so big. "How can I enter in this gate?" She asked herself. "Nevermind." She strode walked to it. Then someone stopped her. "Where's your pass?" A person asked. He appeared suddenly in front of the Golden Gate. "My pass?" She asked herself. "Yes your pass." That person asked. He was shining and wore a white robe. He i