I cant recall the last time i dreamt of hell.
Hell is a big construction site with demons swinging on chains in my dream.
No red sky.
No lightening or thunder.
No sound of whips cracking in the distance.
No sound of people shouting or screaming with pain.
My hell is silence.
'Choose between your heart or your soul', my dream left me with no choice.
That's probably why i woke up before it got over.
If you ask me, i was glad i did.