True Stories Of Heaven Novels & Stories

Letting out a small sigh, Herald thought to himself how the thing about heaven is. "Heaven you say?" He let out as the gaze on his eyes turn colder than it is on its natural state. It is as if he is just faking how he doesn't feel bothered about that when Ian ask him things about whether he believe in the existence of the thing called heaven. A place on where the dead or the deceased soul will come to that place to have an eternal happy life.. 'Looking at the sky, it makes me want to curse it for some reason'

“But she doesn’t know her step mother is evil.” I played along, thoroughly entertained. Then Shealith pulled me toward her side of the room. Unlike her sister, her setup was more abstract, fake grass, clouds suspended from string, and an army of strange-looking dolls with beady eyes and mismatched clothes. “This is Heaven,” she announced. “Heaven?” I asked, raising a brow. “Yes,” she nodded solemnly. “They live in the sky and have parties every day, but they don’t like noise.” I chuckled, thoroughly amused. “Sounds... peaceful.”