The projector disappeared just as fast as it had appeared. I will admit that it was odd to see my life as a fly on the wall, to watch me grow up as if I was someone else. I can also admit that I have made several mistakes in my life that I hadn't realized were mistakes until now.
I tried not to think about what I had just witnessed. Or about the fact that I am currently dead. Or the fact that there are two doors now in front of me.
Wait, when did those get there?
One of the doors had white light escaping from it. If I listened hard enough I heard what sounded like quiet angels singing. When I took a small step forward the angels got louder and I could see a large golden upgoing staircase.
The other door had a more red light coming from it. It sounded as if screams came from below. If took a small step towards that door, I heard a quiet hissing noise. Curious, I took another few steps forward and I realized it was someone saying yes.
But they weren't saying yes in a creepy way, it was more in an unbelievable way. Or maybe it was more like when your favorite player is heading down the field and they finally score.
I peeked my head through the door emitting red light, there was a black staircase that cascaded downwards. There was something at the bottom of the staircase. It looked like a man.
I stepped backward uneasily and looked towards the brighter door.
I walked through.
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Hell's Next Queen
Fantasy"Alright, listen here," he said with a serious face, "I'm not a relationship kinda guy." Smirking I replied with, "Oh, since when was the devil a mortal man?" "What?! That's not what I-" "Just shut up and kiss me already." ⚜⚜⚜⚜⚜⚜ Dea Jones is...
