Spitting fire throwing at where I stand, sweat pouring like rain, blood boiling, skin burning but the burning flesh can't be the smell. I can feel it in my bones sinking in rendering me weak. Brain going to explode. My mind cursing, shouting for help, wildly screaming. Flashing lightning and a rumble of thunder shoots above.

Yes, I am in hell right now but the Devil is not here. Somewhere colder I guess, cause even he can't stand the heat.

Dusk gathering, darkness envelop the horizon. My heart beat fast. More flashing of lightning, this time sharper and the rumble of thunders are much more louder now. Everyone is running for cover, shouting, screaming.

At last the one I'm waiting for to save me from this madness. An angel, spreading his wings extinguish the fire, tame the lightning, silence the thunders and covers his wings to soothes the aches.

In all this time ... I am only watching, where is that umbrella?