Novel & Cerita True Story About Heaven

"So, you are saying your little brother is here?" "That is what I have been saying since we got here.” "He is a ghost, then?" Goodness clarified, watching me with the intensity of human skepticism. "Yes, he is a ghost as I have said," I willingly admitted. "He is a sacred spirit that has ascended to heaven." "I thought you don't believe in God." "True! I believe in a place called heaven." "I thought you might use a term that is little more spoilt than heaven," Goodness said slowly, a friendly smile covering his face and a spark of mystery in his eyes.

But suddenly a strong forced took her upward leading her to the sky. She have now reached to the door of heaven. There was a large gate which separate the heaven from earth . She could see some people standing in a line and she done the same while standing at the back. " What is this place!!" She thought so. She try to look closely and she could see a man at the entrance of the gate holding a book and allowing the person's who is in the list and for those people who are not they are sent to hell direct . " Did i went to heaven after my death. " She was not happy but was amazed by the seeing the things which she always felt absurd and some fairy tale.

Her question caught me by surprise and I turned around and looked at Anastasia, but she shrieked and picked her juice bottle on the table contour and drank from it. I then turned to Arianna. “Why are you asking that, Ari?” “Stasia told me that daddy could be in heaven or hell. Do people really burn in hell?” Of course, Anastasia did. I sighed. “Your father is not in hell, sweety. He was a very good man and loved you very much, only bad men go to hell.” She smiled when she heard that, “Is he an angel in heaven?” “He’s an angel for all of us,” I got up and stretched out my hand for her. “Do you want to go and get ice cream?”

the person who could show me heaven invited me with his open arms. "Come here or you will regret it for your life" the person who is showing me the hell, warned me. I looked between both of them getting confused whom should I choose? If I chose heaven then my family's life would be at stake and if I chose hell then I would become a walking dead body. I am stuck 'Between Hell and Heaven'

she started, “I need to speak with you. It is quite important.” Kiara peered up at her and scrunched her face, trying to appear serious. The act made her giggle before she took Kiara’s hand in hers. “Did your mommy ever tell you about Heaven, Kiara?” she asked. Kiara nodded, “Uh-huh. That’s where God is and he is like our other daddy.” She answered proudly, and Amaranthe smiled again. “That’s true. God also watches over us. Everyone we love that has died is also there with him. He calls only the best angels to Heaven to be with him.” She said, knowing the direction she wanted this to head.

Her eyes never fluttered away from the dark forest. She wanted to know more, she wanted to explore, see, and touch the black soil which held secrets. But she could not. They say the devil himself resides within the dense never-ending woods of that forest. Men and Women were sacrificed for their evil deeds to the god of death over the board. Stripped of their humanity and taken to hell by the evil. She felt her body shiver, the sacrifice of a villager she once saw while young. She could not imagine the pain of the people.

“If I told you that I am the busiest god in heaven, would you believe it?” “You think heaven is fair too? Do you think that if I say "I love you" out of my mouth, it will be me who should receive the punishment? You are wrong… I am a god with high status in heaven, you are just a little fox demon, Heaven will use your death in exchange for my immortality, do you understand ?” "There's no me in the starry sky..." “I've never really been afraid of anything… Unfortunately, there's not much I can give you, I can only try to accommodate all your requests. Even though I know our love won't work out, I want to do my best to bring you joy..."

The honesty surged from me like an open wound. “Well, she’s here, love,” he replied, almost cheerfully, “Even Heaven is here too…” Heaven? What was she doing here? Heaven was the youngest of us all, our sister. A constant source of trouble and a headache. “Heaven just graduated from high school,” he explained, a trace of pride in his voice. “It’s too bad the war found us so soon. She wants to fight, but I refuse to let her.” Sixteen-year-old Heaven had always been full of herself, confident and rebellious.

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.

I had watched a lot of movies with different depictions and descriptions of what heaven looked and felt like. Some said it was a long, endless path of gold. Others said it was nothing but white with angels and your loved ones all around you. Now, I believed everyone had a different experience of heaven. My heaven was far different from white clouds and golden gates. My heaven was the coolness of my being the minute Conrad kissed me. It was the little sounds of approval he made whenever I did something right, like lightly tugging at his hair and pulling him closer.