I smiled, I always played the devil’s advocate when I was alive and now here in hell I was the devil’s advocate. I laughed at the people being tourtured. I constantly pranked people, it was like a dream come true. I never want to leave- but a few months ago I was supposed to be in heaven, I believed in God, was baptized and read scripture every day. I stopped for a second and rethought my hell residency, “Whitney, don’t be rethinking it now.” The devil said, but I couldn’t help it. I just wanted to be in both places. I was enjoying hell but I wanted to be up there so badly. Suddenly a bright light shone from above, “We have come to recover Whitney from hell.” The voices said as I floated up to the sky, “Goodbye Devil!” I said solemnly, it could never be that I would be able to be in both places. For now, heaven was my refuge, and I had to learn to like it.