The mind is its own place, and in itself, can make heaven of Hell, and a hell of Heaven", as so blatantly put by John Milton. Meaning that your mind can either be salivation of Heaven or the torture of Hell. Mind tough that you will change your Hell as your Heaven grows, don't try to cover up your Hell by expanding your Heaven. The truth is that hell is only as extensive and merciless as you make it.
There is a place where demons reign and corpses burn and maggots fester in the heat of the eternal fires. The fires began to glow with great intensity as the demons set ablaze the living corpse, but capable of hearing the demons fiendish chuckles, and the earsplitting cries of the tortured man, the screams are the kind that made me fall to my knees and plead for the cries to cease. All around me, I smelled the burning flesh, as it was impossible to escape its wretched stench. Only thing I rationalized is to look at the charred bodies as they hung with searing hot shackles clasped to their wrist, and above an never-ending crater of lava. Catching a glance of their skin peeling off their muscle and bones had made me gag.As you attempt to escape the horrible sights an sounds, you stumble upon the demon's cavern, where I seen the demons devouring a corpse. Skinned and flayed like a fish the corpse's head was hurled to the side. The only idea that came to mind was turn and run, but my body frozen by the grueling sight of the demons as they turned to look at me, their teeth covered in crimson blood, maggots squirming trying to free themselves of their upcoming fate and loose dangling flesh that had been freshly torn off the body. The demons came at me like a bull charging a matador with a red cloak. I scuttled as quickly as my legs allowed, but I knew there was no chance of survival, for the demons speed and precision soon caught up with me. Just as they went to snatch me up a fell into a deep hole. I felt as tough as I was falling forever through the dark, jagged tunnel. I as landed with a abrupt crash!The crash shaking up my thoughts and balance, because as soon as I went to go stand again and to see where I landed, also if the demons were still following me I fell back down with a THUD! Regaining my composure I began to wonder what happen to the demons, then I notice covering my ankles were dry, musty, web infested bones! It was the bones of the corpses that had been eaten. Then as I attempted to escape the bone yard a fresh cluster of them were discarded on me covering and almost suffocating me. When I had finally dug free of the disgusting pile, I noticed that I was in the very center of hell. This place was the most fowl smelling, terrifying looking, uneasy feeling place in the entire pits of Hell. It was the palace of the Devil himself. I neared the castle I began to have a skin type texture, that's when I become aware of it was wrapped in human flesh! After gawking at the castle for an hour, I soon entered. In the first corridor there were heads decorating the sides of the wall, like a man's hunting room. I soon spotted what look like a way out but it was behind the throne of the Devil. The devil like of mythology, he had a massive red body , covered in disfigurements and tattoos, also there was two massive horns erecting from his head, he then welded tow large grotesques wings in the center of his back, he smelled of rooting flesh, his skin looked rough and scaly like that of a lizard.
Then something weird started to happen everything started to twist and got fuzzy. When the spinning had stopped I was in my bed it was all a dream!
This is the power of the mind it created the entire epic for me to entail in. The mind is a powerful thing and it will be horrible if something were to cause you to lose that. Also the ability to imaginative and dream intend to keep us sane from allowing us to escape into the fantasies or the hells of our mind.