Posted on: 2016-10-06 by Guest

My trip to Hell I jumped from a building. I bounced on the ground, dying. I felt no pain. I went up into the sky, a beautiful shimmery blue sky, and sped through the clouds as the sky changed from a beautiful blue, to hints of pink, then orange, and then a dark red. I realized then that I was not going to go to Heaven. As I went down, the sky turned black. On the ground, people around me had people shapes, but very plain pixelated looks, as if they weren’t all there. We waited in line as we came up to a number of entrance booths. Each of us were handed a ticket as we proceeded through the gates, I didn’t get a good look at the ticket the person in front of me had. My ticket said suicide. I walked with the rest of the people through the streets of Hell, there were shops, and people just doing business. It was not painful at all, but the plain blank look of the people carried through to the architecture. Lots of reds, browns and blacks. The sky was orange. I found myself a time later in front of a book, that somebody(I don’t know who or what) was showing me. It was like an interactive iPad, it had lists of bad things I had done as a person. I don’t remember what was listed, but I can think of all the bad things I’ve done. I felt very bad. I woke up crying, and I couldn’t stop.