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Favorite Place


It would be just heavenly…

My favorite place, is a place I have personally never been to but I imagine it is beautiful. The people I know who have gone there, have never come back. Heaven would have to be my favorite place. It’s a place where i would be with friends and family that i miss more than words could ever express. It’s a place where i imagine everyone is accepting and loving. It’s a place with no more pain, physical or emotional.

I imagine being greeted by my grandfather, that man was like a father to me and then him telling me how proud he is of me. I imagine i see everyone i have loved and lost, and then talking for hours catching up on what they have been doing in their afterlife. I imagine finally being able to be at peace and carefree, unbothered by everything that hurt me in my past life.

I imagine that i’d never again feel lonely and never again feel worthless or used. I imagine i will never again have a reason to frown or cry. I imagine that it will be better than anything i can ever think of, and that no words will be able to describe the beauty it holds. I imagine any one who goes there loves it and that it will make all they will never want to leave, even if they were given a chance.

I imagine that it is somewhere i want to go, but i can’t. Not yet.


BY: Tia’liyah Pollard


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