Disclaimer; I don't know if this is the same hell mentioned in religious texts. This story is one hundred percent true. Enjoy.
Suddenly, I was completely smothered by the most vicious and pervasive buzzing noise I’ve ever heard, imagine a nuclear power plant alarm multiplied
by ten. Nervously glancing around, stuck to my chair, I thought to myself, ‘’When will the war be over,’’ picturing fighter jets right outside
my window, I thought, ‘’my cable provider is projecting negative energy through my devices.’’ The noise seemed to rise and wane and oscillate
with no sign of stopping.
Steadily increasing in velocity, bewildered and oppressed by the sound, in an instant, I was ejected from my body in to another state of existence, an
out of body experience.and immediately assumed I was dead. Fluidity of waking life had screeched to a grinding halt and I found myself in an alien
world, a metaphysical dimension with entirely different physics. My consciousness was enveloped in a flame, trapped in a jagged grey bar formation,
immersed in darkness, alone and scared against a black background. Constantly trying to escape, my flaming body quickly shot around and bounced off
the bar, finding no exit and no rest.
Barely able to think, my existence had dwindled to about one hundredth of its normal ability. Describing the fire from my flaming body as a burning
sensation would be an understatement. Chaos, confusion, abnormality, dysfunction and oppression are just a few descriptive terms that come to mind.
Imagine a 3d video game being played on a two dimensional screen, the environment seemed to have some form of order, despite its volatile nature.
Above the situation, overseeing the event stood two or three silhouettes of beings of darkness that had vague light outlines. Intermittently, I would
find myself back in my apartment, staggering around, destroying my belongings, knocking over paintings, breaking lamps and throwing items on the
BAM! I was ejected out of my body back in to hell. ‘’Taaasteee the Burrrn,’’ a pervasive baritone voice provided background accompaniment,
‘’Feeeel the Wraaaath.’’ I would have asked God for help, but I was unable, and at the complete mercy of the hellish realm..Whipping around
the jail like a pinball, I tried to escape, only to be confronted by the metal barrier blocking me in. Interspersed with hell was my regular life,
being tossed back and forth, I thought no end would come to this madness.
Finally hitting a breaking point and snapping, roaring in defeat and explosive confusion, believing my life to be over, in prideful defeat, I cocked
back and punched a hole right through my 46’’ T.V. Severing the tendon in my thumb, ‘’Is this what you want !’’ I screamed at the empty
room and continued to bleed everywhere.
Finally returning to some semblance of normality, I looked around my apartment in utter confusion, ‘’Why is there blood all over the walls?’’
It looked like a scene from a horror movie, ‘’Am I dreaming right now? Oh, no!’’ There was a knock at the door. Too catatonic to even look
through the peephole, I frantically tried to wipe up the blood before lying down in my bed.
Ten cops stormed in to my apartment and asked, ‘’Wheres the girl ?!’’ I responded, ‘’No girl, just me. I was strangely relieved to have
had my psychotic episode intervened in by the law and was actually comforted by the police presence. ‘’I murdered my T.v. didn't I,’’ I asked
the cop, ‘’yeah, and theres a woman in critical condition in the hospital, she might not make it.’’ The cop joked, I panicked, and he
edit on 11-2-2013 by Kapablanka because: grammar error