©️ Opeyemi Akintunde
“Ha! This one must be a witch ooo, fire is burning her” Timisire heard a male voice say
“This voice doesn’t sound like a fellow hell inmates, unless he is a demon”. Timisire thought as she noticed the voice was not sounding distressed.
” I think it is about time I opened my eyes” She said to herself.
As she tried opening it, a blinding light made her shut it back…
” God, where am I?”. Timisire asked.
” Or am I in the world of the dead?” She thought very confused.
” Let’s carry her down” She heard a raspy voice say.
” Definitely, that must be a demon” Timisire concluded…
She felt two pair of strong hands pull her in a descending manner till her back once again touched a very hot surface.
” There is no safe zone in hell. Everywhere is so hot” she thought…
” This hell is hot! God forgive me” Timisire said out loud…
” You are not yet in hell, what you are feeling is not heat compared to what is in hell” Timisire heard a judgemental female voice say.
” She will not go to hell in Jesus name” Timisire heard the distinct female voice defending her.
” Am I still on earth? Or is the girl my guardian angel?” Timisire kept thinking as she tried to bear the heat from the hot surface her body was laid on…
” Let’s remove her bag, so we can know who she is?” A harsh sounding voice said.
” Sir, let me be the one to help her with it, we may be able to get her phone so as to call her relatives…”
” Phones! Relatives! This was sounding like earth matters” Timisire wondered.
She felt a hand pulling her crossbag …
” There is no phone!” She heard the voice…
” No, I had my phone in my bag!” Timisire responded on impulse.
” Hello sis, Can you open your eyes and talk to us” The lady said.
” Am I not in Hell?” Timisire asked cautiously
” No, you are still on earth, God saved you, when you jumped , you jumped into the waiting hands of God”
With that Timisire opened her eyes gradually, and truly she was seeing earth.
” The waiting hand of God? What’s that?” She asked..
” Mercy! You fell into an open truck transporting some mattresses!” the girl said after which she pointed to a van…
” That one!”
Timisire looked towards where she was pointing and it all made sense. It was a truck with a massive black nylon covering some beds…
No wonder, she felt something soft but hot. The nylon was the hot thing melting against her skin, and the ground where she laid was hot…
” If what I have experienced in the past few minutes is not hell, then I never want to go to hell” Timisire stood up.
To be continued….
