  urlLink http://www.fictionpress.net/read.php?storyid=1187479 Damn I'm good. (Quick some one get a pin and pop her ego!
) Uh... sorry about that sudden burst of... egoness? Now what's that clever word that I should -but don't- know? Lo siento, guess I'm going mad! When I was younger, Heaven was so weird to me. Surely it must be full by now, Will there be room for me? Who gets to decide who goes to hell? Will I go there instead? So it's the creator that destroys what he created, Surely no one should have that power.
But then he is god. Now I am older, And heaven doesn't seem so weird to me. Because I have found it, Here on Earth. And I think I'll stay instead. Yes... mad. I've got kind of stuck on this song by S.E.S called Dreams Come True, but hell it's in Japanese and I can't find it any where! :'( 
