Journey to Hell

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  • Published: 10 Dec 2013
  • Updated: 10 Dec 2013
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This story shows my feelings towards hell and the crime I have created before I earned a place in Hell.


1. Journey to Hell...

Journey to Hell...

Slowly, my eyes closed and it was pitch black. It was not what I had in mind. My heart was racing, as quickly as a cheetah. “Where am I?” The darkness had swallowed me whole. Looking around, my eyes caught sight of a small, bright light. “What is that?” Fearfully, I took a few steps forward and cautiously had a little glimpse behind me. There was nothing there so I carried on strolling through the darkness.
“Be a man!” I said to myself. Focussing on the beam of light, I noticed it gradually getting bigger and bigger until I paused for a moment. Slowly the beam of light began to fade away into the darkness and whirl ice cold air ran down my spine, giving me Goosebumps. Suddenly, a bright flash of rectangle, sat in front of me, urging me to take a step back.
It projected pictures of me and my dream girl together. Katy was her name. Her eyes were burgundy, with a stroke of redness in her cheeks. A great time we had together. Unforgettable memories. As soon as I knew it, the pictures faded away.
“Nooooo!” I cried. Her beautiful face stuck in my head. The light faded away and I heard strange voices, devils they were. Asking me from question to question. “Why? Why did you do this?”
I could hear her family crying out loud, the pain and the agony.
Then the ground below me opened up and I went down. I went a long way down. It was almost never ending until I landed flat on the ground, face first. I looked up and up raised the spirits from the underworld, waiting to torture me.
Slowly, the sound gradually built up, almost deafening me. What they were saying, I had the slightest of idea but I was guessing it was because of “her”... I remembered the shed load of blood which poured out of her neck, from a slice with a knife. The blood stained my hand. I knew that my place in hell was guaranteed. I could never be forgiven...
I closed my eyes, remembered Katy and took in all the noises that were thrown at me. Soon my eardrums burst and my nose was bleeding. I was destroyed. But I was not in pain...
Katy, Katy, Katy....

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