—theplot

Seeing people with wings, people with horns, people with horrible faces... That is not cool. No one believed me that I can see them. Even my parents didn't. So I've decided to end this - I committed suicide.

And for three minutes, I died.

And for three minutes, I was in front of the gates of Hell.

Someone motioned me to come closer so, I took few steps forward. Then the smiling guy started to change. His face started wearing off, his smile turned into an evil grin, and a loud laugh can be heard. I stopped. He's a demon.

"Come, Jung Ae.

Welcome to hell."

Then my eyes flew open. I realized that I was inside a white-walled room and the demon wasn't there anymore. I sighed in relief.

Maybe God has a different plan for me.