SKYE POV - CHAPTER 28
I never imagined what it was like to die. What would wait for me in the afterlife? Would there even be an afterlife? Or, is this whole thing of finding peace just a telltale for everyone to be at peace with dying? What would hell feel like? I'd probably be burning in the same fire over and over again.
Imagine that pain of standing in fire. Where your flesh is melting from your bones like silk falling on soft skin. There is no way out. You're just standing there waiting for the inevitable. Waiting for the fire to reach your bones and just burn your whole life away. Now picture that pain tenfold. Your insides are burning to oblivion. Your bones break into a million pieces all at once. There is no catching a break from it. It just keeps coming like a drought yearning
