I've learned that once you die, you dont always go to heaven. Bad people go to a place that smells like burned hair and melted skin. This place is called Hell. It has people screaming in agony, crying, filled with pain, suffering, and enough blood to fill ocean's. It"s so hot that the tears you atempt to squeeze out of your life-less eyes start to boil and steam as they trickle down your fleshless face. This is the place where the Satan lives. I wish i would have listened to what everyone told me, because now im best friends with Satan and im stuck here, living in the depths of hell.