Heaven

An image was filling my mind with thoughts as it cleared into my head. A world of magic and laughter and of witches and teddy bears. But it caught my eyes as I was only daydreaming.

I stared at the porcelain cups and was admired by it's beauty. I held the teacup as it slowly rose upon my lips. Feeling the warm steam, I dreamt again.

I was running and spinning across the sparkly mist and humming a slight tune as the trees swayed in the wind. I couldn't see see much but I can feel myself growing hot and sweaty.

Youch! A puddle of hot tea swarmed against my feet. Burning me as it slowly made a stream upon the floor as it got me across the feet. Tears stroll down upon my cheeks.

Has my death come yet? I closed my eyes and felt my body rise high. My old appearance came to mind and I knew it was time. The flashback of my olden days had ended and I knew it was really going to be the end of me. I feel myself growing lighter and lighter and seeing a golden stairway leading into the clouds.

Heaven.