This novel needs to be very descriptive with conversations and internal dialogue. Where would I be and what would life be like, if darkness fell suddenly or quickly or gradually in some sort of unusual way? Would this be a metaphor for life without Jesus Christ as Savior? Can I speculate on the sheer terror of eternity in Hell, which will not only be painful, filled with God's Wrath, smelly, thirsty, hungry, and want of every sort, including never again being able to see?
It staggers the mind to contemplate such a daunting task of writing a piece like this, but if there is even the slightest possibility that the Lord would use my book to draw some soul to Himself in Salvation, then I have to try.
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