Did u ever go to the living hell?  how long did u stay? would u recommend it to your friends?
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What is Hell ? what is a stay? and what are friends? who are you? i thought u already took the journey to Hell?..What are u doing here? Oh noooooooooo if u took the journey to Hell..then....then...this must be HELLL AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH !!!!!
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My boyfriend & I along with another couple went out one Friday night to the local Comedy bar & club. The scene was dull so we left & rode around looking for an Adult Novelty store. Well, needless to say we ended up @ the strip club. This place gets completely nude. The other couple is married & we have been together for 6 years so we were not new to eachother. I had never been to one before. I had a blast. We were there for like 3 hours. This was about 2 months ago. I have not been since but look forwarding to going again. \n\nHe does not go without me.
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Yes these places are real.\nYou will experience Hell for eternity if you commit suicide, because the Bible says that you shouldn't murder (and killing yourself is murder.)\nGod will not take your life; you will have to be saved first.\nI do not worry about death; God protects me. I also do not worry because when I die, it's my time. \nemail me: weir_weirdo@yahoo.com for q's about heaven and hell.
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I didn't actually LIVE in the house but I spent most of my time there. It was the whole location actually. See my great grandparents had this piece of land that they put a house on and later other family put houses up there to so at one point there were 4 houses with people living in them.\nAnd the whole area is spooky between there and over on the other side of the hill where another family had the same kind of set up. \nJust a few of the stories....\nMy great grandparents had 10 kids, one was killed when she was 17 by her younger brother who was playing with a gun he didn't know was loaded and shot her. 1 year to the day after she died the new rocking chair that was put in the place she had died in started to rock on its own, and the piano that she used to play started to play her fav song by itself, you could even see the keys moving. \nI also had an uncle that died when he was 17, he died in a house fire and he had a car that some of the boys from town used to try and steal so my grandma brought it up there so that her dad could keep on eye on it. When my cousin and aunty were walking from the main house to the house they lived in they passed that car, and inside they saw my uncle and he waved at them. \nMy aunt used to watch the neighbors little boy, he was 4 yrs old and would walk over by himself through, and one time he said that a group of braves followed him and another time he got to my aunts crying and said this little old lady followed him and said he was going to be a chief, he said she was still there and tried to point her out to my aunt. My aunt even got down on her hands and knees to look down his arm and didn't see anything.\nShortly after that the boy was killed when he was riding on the hood of his moms car and fell off. \nShortly after that my cousin was sitting at her moms, the one that used to babysit him, and she heard his little cowboy boots walking up the stairs and heard him knocking on the door crying for my aunt. \nThere are a lot of other things that go on there, noises, shadows going from room to room, my brother thinks he saw my great grandpa once because he looked out and could see the outline of a tall man with a crew cut but him and one of my other aunts were the only ones in the house. There are also pounding on walls and doors and my mom heard someone walking around the kitchen while she knew everyone was sleeping.
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The popular Christian vision of heaven is somewhat frightening I must admit. Yes hell seems more exciting indeed. I mean talking to the devil, wild parties, exceedingly loud music, drinking, (sex orgies without condemnation?), making fun of the devil to piss him off, etc. Well you know, people love fun, and for that you have to be a little naughty (or a lot). And we also need to consider that the Christians have demonised hell (like they demonise everything they don't understand), so yes I'll take my chances with hell and I bet it turns out to rock.
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Yes,  Once I fell off a cliff... well I sort of jumped but I had no choice.  I cracked my head pretty hard at the bottom.\n\nI think I died and went to hell... it was a boiling pit of blood, people were screaming in it all around me.  Any who tried to surface or reach out would get slashed by flying serpents that skimmed the surface.  This of course could have been a hallucination... I felt I deserved to be there for what I had done in my life, so I sunk to the bottom, resigned to my fate.  There I saw a baby that took my hand and said, "wake up, I still need you!"\n\nWhen I awoke, I was in that gulch with blood all over my face, matted in my hair and my head damaged.  I couldn't walk... I had to drag myself out, one foot at a time and the pain was terrible as my shock wore off. \n \nI prayed to God for the strength to make it out alive and swore to do all he asked of me if I survived... somehow I made it back up to the road and was delivered to the hospital by some motorists.\n\nI believe it was a miracle!
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the ex heroine addict reminded me of another reason I don't hang out with heroine addicts!\n\n32 days during desert survival training in Death Valley, I started cultivating sheep in my armpits, the camp smelled like Germany invading France all over again, we got written up if we tried to use our water to wash up with\n\nwhen I got home, I took a 45 minute shower, cleaned the tub, and took a 2 hour bath.
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I used to visit a friend in her small city apartment. I didn't like the place and would try to have her visit me instead.\n\nOne day, sitting in her place, the room took on the shape of a coffin as I looked up at the ceiling.\n\nThe next time, the steps to her front door had blood all over them. When I looked down again, the blood was gone.\n\nI kept saying to her that the place was creepy and I hated it.\n\nA few months later, she called me up to tell me she'd moved. "You'll be glad, I'm out of that place you hated. What particularly did you not like about it?" \n\nI told her what I'd seen--the coffin-shaped room, her bedroom, and the blood that disappeared on the front steps.\n\nShe told me her landlord, when she let him know she was moving said  "Gee, sorry you are leaving. This is SUCH a hard place to rent because the tenant before you was murdered, knifed in her bed. I didn't want to tell you because I have trouble renting the place."\n\nThis is absolutely true.
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WHO CARES what some ignorant christian says anyway.\nTHERE IS NO SUCH PLACE AS HELL!!!\nSo don't worry about going there.\nAs far as Jesus is concerned.....He had alot of cool things to say. But so did Muhammed, and Buddah and even Jonh Calvin (sometimes). The point is...just live your life, be nice, be humble, be generous, don't lie or steal.\nYou'll be fine.
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Dude, I saw Slipknot live twice, and as one of my favourite bands, I still could not beleive how incredible they were!\n\nSeriously, it was the most tattered and torn experience of my life!! The pit was so hectic, I could hardly breathe, I got elbowed in the face and I was bleeding, I was dragged into a death pit and thrown like a rag doll and I loved every second of it!
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Yes ... I been there !!!\nWhy u ask? Do u want to go with me?
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I ask my friend, "Why did I ever let you talk me into this fiasco. You know I hate dark, haunted houses.  This place is so spooky, I can't stand one more scarey thing happening.  First it was that strange sound coming from the closet, then those footsteps on the stairs, then those doors upstairs slamming.  Now that strange gurgling sound coming from the closet, even if you paid me a million dollars, I wouldn't go in that room alone.  All we need now is an exocism.  Let's call someone.  Did you bring your cell phone??"\nHe said, "yes, but it isn't working, it has all kinds of weird sounds coming from it."\nI told him " Let's get the heck out of here."\nWe ran toward the door, but the front door was locked, so we turned toward the back door and then we saw the headless body.  We both screamed and started running toward the window to jump out and a monster came out with blood running down his mouth, he was coming after us.  \nAnd that's when I woke up.  That was one of the scariest nightmares I had, and I decided no more pizza, hot wings and other spicy foods with beer just before bedtime .
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One time on a camping trip I was walking back from the bathrooms at that moment right between day and night and I saw someone walk across the front of the site and stop behind a tree. So I figure one of the people is going to jump out and try to surprise me, so I pull out my flashlight, walk up to the tree, turn on the light, and there's no one there.\n\nAs a child the chandelier used to swing from side to side, and the radio would turn on by itself in the middle of the night.\n\nOne time I was alone in a house, and I felt a presence. I looked a mobile hanging motionless, and said, "If there is anyone else here, make the mobile spin." The next moment, the mobile began to spin.\n\nOne time I was driving into Ponca State Park to set up a large camping gathering, and the sides of the road were lined with spirits. All standing there, clearly visible to everyone, calmly welcoming us back.\n\nOn another camping trip, we felt a spirit near the bon-fire. We had a ring of 40 tiki-torches around the bonfire. It was a still and windless night, but all the tiki flames near the spirit bent in. One of the people in the circle had a fancy camera. After the campout she went to get the film developed, and all the photos from before the visitor turned out, but after that all the film was blank. She took the camera in to be repaired. The repairman asked if she'd been in a nuclear power plant. All the innards were fried from electromagnetism\n\nMy grandmother died while my niece was in utero. After my niece was born, she would look up at areas where no one was standing, and laugh and giggle. We all knew that she was looking at gramma, so we never showed her any pictures. Finally, at about a year old, she could speak, and my sister showed her the family photo album. My niece picked out her photo and said, "That's Old Gramma."
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No Fire & Brimstone here...\nFour years ago, a few friends and I made the trek from Melbourne to Junee In New South Wales to visit a homestead called Monte Cristo.\nIt's a tourist attraction now, reputed to be Australia's most haunted house.\nThe owners of the property actually live on site, and invite tourists to spend the night, and take the tour. My girlfriend at the time wasn't pleased, so we opted for a cabin in the hills.\nIt was a gorgeous summer night, and the tour was fascinating. Later, as we went to leave, we all piled into the car, and my girlfriends seat was soaked, from top to bottom in a cold, clammy residue. Nothing else in the car was affected.\nWe photographed it, and her clothing after she jumped out of the car screaming.....\nWhen we arrived at the cabin we were staying in, there was no trace of the strange gel. Not in the car, or on her clothing.\nThe photo's clearly show it, yet 15 minutes later, there was nothing to see.\nProbably not the cool kind of story you were after, but it has us wondering, to this day.
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Save a stranger's life , I was driving  out of the city, like at 2 am in the morning , in the middle of nowhere , i was heading out to a remote resort and i saw a car crash , most people in my country would have thought it was a set up for being robbed, but i don't know why i stooped , and i saw the driver badly hurt , pull him out of the car , start talking to him , drove him to nearest town , there was a health station only , no clinic no hospital, but that was the only thing available for miles and he even got a blood transfusion from me , after we was stable, , drove him back to a clinic in the city , talked to the police after wards for like 2 hours , never made it to my weekend getaway,\n2 days later i talked with the guy and his family  and told me that the doctors said he would not had made it if i had not pick him up, later they invited to their church for some sort of ceremony , which i decline , they were really religious type , and i represented everything they hated on a sinner , so after a while this guy tried to save me from my life as a payback for what i did for him \nSo it was amazing, saving someone that by definition thinks all gay people should go to hell, and now my blood gay blood is ruining trough his veins ,  but despite of who he was i can't help to feel like whoaaa
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been thru two in kansas.pretty scary and tears stuff up.\nenough info?
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Hell is a state where you can find yourself in at this moment or after death.  I see hell as a difficult situation or state that you are in at the moment you wish for not to be born at all like for instance:\nYou are staying next to a bunch of people in a block of flats and you work 24/7 and they have parties every evening when you want to sleep and they make load music so you can not sleep and you ask them very politely to stop because you got to be at work in a view hours and you need the rest peasefully and they do not whant to listen to you and just keep on with their music and it goes on like this for months at no end, then you are in a hellish situation or state.\nWhen you have passed on like in died, then hell will still be in a state that you had lived in, for eg. if you lived your live drinking and smoking and did some waird stuff like stealing and swearing and you die, then your soul keeps on wanting to do those things but the only thing that it will not be able to do is touching. Yes, you do not have the ability to touch things, ghosts moove things with their mind, not their hands, and this is a fact, for they do not and can not touch, they even communicate with you when you are sleeping, not when your awake for spirits can only comunicate with your spirit and therefor you will be in hell because you would like to pick up the bottle to drink but wont be able to, you would like to smoke, but wont be able to, you would like to do all things with your hands but you wont be able to use it, for spirits can not touch fisical materialistic earthly things, if a person could have done that then a lot of things would be somewhere in the after live with you and its not possible.  Then you also call it hell, for its a hell of a state for you to not be able to do the things as if and when you were alive.\n\nHeaven on the other hand is when you were doing all the nice things in live, when you were still living and you learnt that smoking and drinking and swearing and beeing nasty to others is wrong and you really live your life to the fullest of beeing a christian, then your soul would be in a heavenly state still finding itself going to church, singing in the choir, helping sick people, and all those things that is good.  I believe that when you pass on, your spirit goes to the level and state of which you had lived your life when you were alive.  If your live was hell on earth and you never tried to work it out to understand that your spirit is in need of good things like the Bible and such things, then your soul also would be going on living that same state until such time a good angel comes and lead you to do the correct stuff and that is when you choose to be reborn again to come and work on all the wrong to better it.  If you did all good in live and lived a happy and full live doing all the right stuff, your soul would be finding itself in that very heavenly form and state as when you had been alive and living it in all goodness.  But also, that soul gets a chance to be reborn again, to come back in a next life and teach others how to be good, they call it recornation.  \n\nSo there is no hell like the one everybody picture with flames and stuff and there is no heaven like everybody picture it, it is both a state your soul would be finding itself in, as it lived when it was alive.\n\nI do hope I could help you a little bit concerning the question, If I made any spelling mistakes, excuse me for it, for I am not english I am afrikaans speaking.\nAs long as you understand what I am trying to say.\nThanks for reading this and may everybody be wanting to live their life as if in a heavenly state for your soul to continue to live it in the same goodness and not be in a hellish situation to be saying your in hell, for it's hell to do things without no hands, ask people not having it all, its hell for them to do things without hands, not to say they will be in hell after death, no, they wount be, because they could not do hell