Heaven

• Talia Castley, Grade 8
• Short Story
• 2010

As I was in bed as quiet as quiet can be I could see dark blackness then, all of a sudden I could see not darkness, but a bright yellow light bright as the sun. I woke up with a fright as I thought my Dad was going to take me to school, in my Hot pink Dora P.J's. He wasn't so I quickly got dressed and wondered, Why I couldn't smell the morning air or even burt breakfast. So I went down stairs to the kitchen and noone was there. I cheack the time; it was 6:30am. Where was everybody? I went to Rebecca's room and as I entered, a cold breeze came up and it felt like it smacked me on the cheak- it hurt. "Carry," I said, "are you there?" I heard nothing; not a peep or even a snore, she wasn't there. I went into my Dad's room. As I walked in I say my Dead mother alive. I gave her a hug. I could tell she was crying because her wet cold tears had drenched me. She asked me "How did you get up here." "Where." I said back "In hevan." She said "What I am in HEAVAN!"
"Yes"

"How did I get here"I said. "How should I know," she said, "But I know someone who most likly knows." "Who?" I say in eximent. "Doctor Torture but he is on the other side of hevan." " I will set off tomorrow