The Way Out

A dream.

In Hell there is a lonely tree transplanted from Heaven, and in this tree there is a way out. I am brought here to sit out on a branch of this grand holy tree and pray with songs. After rescuing souls, we go to visit a woman in a wheelchair. She thanks us for visiting her, the sick. We ask what else we can do for her but she says nothing.

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