Went there for a few times inside my dream. I was brought to a place where the king of the hell in white cloth was standing beside another person who also controlled the hell. He didn’t look as fierce as what people used to imagine. He had a gentle face. He asked me to name out one of my dream and he was willing to make that dream came true. For the next time of my dream I visited another part of the hell which people suffered at there. I saw there were lots of trains and it was so freaky there. The scene was too scary. My heart beat like hell. When I went to the other part, I saw there were a few line of people lining up waiting to reborn.
Once a time the hell people came to fetch me. They told me I was time to go, I was young though. I asked them why were I so early to go. At that time I started to think of the world, my friends, family and all the people I have known. I started to miss this world which I dislike it when I was alive. I think of things I haven’t finish done. There were too much things I haven’t do. I was getting so sad. I didn’t even have time to say goodbye to everyone. I asked them to give me another chance to continue my life. They allowed me at last and I awoke from my bed.