There is a Special Place in Heaven for these People
It’s called HELL!
They are waiting there, all of them, waiting for their masters to turn up one day, waiting for their revenge.
They feel cheated, instead of the promised 72 virgins, there are only the 129 innocent souls who they killed, and the innocents too left the very next day, to be born again in the world. Getting another chance to live a complete life in peace.
This place is miserable, it’s so lonely and void. There’s no food or supplies or anything at all, they don’t know if they can die again from here and go some place worse, but they feel so hungry and incomplete and alone that they actually want to kill themselves now. But they cannot.
They have started fighting with each other, attempting to kill each other, but to no avail. The hunger is growing with each passing day, they have started to bite off each others flesh to feel full, drink each others blood to satisfy the thirst. But nothing seems to work. They feel so empty inside.
They can’t speak. They have thoughts and ideas and words in their heads. But they are mute. They try to speak, moving their tongues, spitting air from their mouths, but no sound comes out. They are muter than the mute people they saw on earth.
Even sign language doesn’t work. They can’t gesticulate, their arms don’t move. They feel tied down, but there is no rope tying them down. They just don’t move, almost paralytic. But they do feel the pain in their hands and legs and every other part of their body. Their shoulders feel a ton of weight. They can’t walk with so much weight. They try to, but it takes a day to lift up one foot, but they cannot even sit, the legs don’t bend, they must endure the pain.
They feel tired, tired from lugging around all the weight all the time. And then there’s the clock weighing down their minds. The clock is ticking, continuously. But it’s not counting down like the last time they saw it, attached to the bomb. It’s counting up, but to what? It’s counting the time they spend here, but when does it end? It’s exactly like any normal digital clock they have ever seen. It just ticks and ticks and ticks, and updates the time every second.
There is no end. This never stops. This is Eternity Mister.
