Baking in hell.

Pffffff flames and white fuzzy things are flying all over my screen.

Angels and devils lovemaking.

Very powerful story buddy.

I am enjoying mostly the neutral writing of harsh words, I couldn't really tell whether was it a good ending or a punchy secret message but I like to wonder as I am going to srat my day now, taking some of your eyebrowse raising questions.

Do I deserve to get to heaven?

How would it feel to be in hell?

Worthiness and its justice.

Is there justice at all?

30 claps for the story, 20 for the effort and another 100 for being freaking awesome.

Love your wild words on fire or dipped in a King Sized Bed of flowers, a coffin.