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February 18, 2008

LJ: Draiman and Gaiman (A Disturbed Dream)

This is ridiculous. I can't see the gates of Hell from here, the back of the line. Worse, the line isn't even moving.

Worse yet, I don't know why I'm here. I lived a good life, never hurt anyone, never broke a law...

The person in front of me turned and said, "I just heard; Hell is closed!"

"What?"

"It's true! We're all going back to Earth with the living!"

I suppressed a shiver. It was fine that I, a good person, was headed back. But I could only imagine what was going to happen when the rightfully damned returned.

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