Hell

     When I think of the word "hell" I start to freeze up and imagine how awful it would be living there after the after life. I would see strangers that have done bad in the real world. Darkness is in all the faces and places around me with no light but the fire burning. I hear high pitch of screams echoing through a cave under ground. A bitter taste of Satin coming after me. The smell of alcohol, smoke, and a sense of murder on their skin.