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Consequences
written by Rogue_10102:23 AM 12/23/04I stand at the gates of heaven and look into the eyes of my one true God. I feel nothing as I see deep into his soul. For so long I have waited for this moment and now I’m here, but there is nothing, nothing to grab hold of, no reason to stay. I look down and I see the world at my feet. The peaceful bliss that was once my home. I look up again and I see the devil, an evil grin spread across his ugly face. Black wings protrude from his back. His hands are giant claws. There is no pain as he grabs me around the waist and takes me hurtling into the black hole of Hell.
I look back up into the Heavens that I know I will never see again. My God is crying and I feel no sadness. I know were I must go, for I must face the consequences of my actions and face my doom that is the eternal struggle against evil in the lonely pit of Hell. |
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