A large room was seen afar off,one of many different rooms, set in the side of a great hole like a very deep pit.
Upon getting closer I could make out a name written on it..
The name on the door read
We all prayed the sinners prayer.
Upon entering in by the door my eyes beheld an incredibly large throng of folk within of all ages, some with crucifixes around there necks, but with all having a Bible in one hand.
Many were laying upon beds writhing in pain as upon a death bed , with a constant stream of words pouring out of there mouths.
I asked one of them a young woman why she kept saying the same words over and over again she said, I was told I was now forgiven and upon death would enter heaven
Enquiring as to why she had not arrived there after her death she replied.
'We were not told to forsake the world with all its attractions but instead that we should seek to die to our old selfish interests and then press on towards the prize of the high calling,we thought we would enter into the Eternal City by right of having prayed the prayer'
I asked why she had thought so while on earth,she replied , 'It was like a kind of magic words to me that having said them I would be safe.
Here I cannot rest, partly because I keep hearing screams all around me of 'if only' 'If only' I had read this book ,if only I had'
Trying to get away from the noise I found an old man lying alone making a faint noise that I could hardly hear coming in short gasps from his mouth, as I looked at him I could see his lips were cracked and dry with what appeared like small maggots pushing themselves out of the sides of his mouth and going straight up into his nose. His eyes were blood shot and very sad.