Heavenly Appeals

I stand on the platform, blackened from the sins of each and every one who has come before me. As I slowly rise, the golden arches of heaven fill my eyes with hope. I have been trapped in the cells of hell for too long, the ball and chain drag my whole body down, and the weight of my sins sits like bricks on my shoulders. I finally pull my eyes away from the beautiful golden arches of heaven and find myself looking at a chubby, gate keeper which is drooling over a perfectly rounded iced donut, it seems to be the last one.
I would be too; I haven’t tasted the sweetness of a doughy goodness in so long. I quickly pass the appeal to the get keeper, he looks it up and down, annoyed that I interrupted his conference with the donut. He is a judge about to determine my future. I look at him full of hope and optimism, the gate keeper returns my appeal with one of the biggest grins I’ve ever seen, I look at the appeal ready to see Approved written across the page in big, franklin font. At first I think my eyes deceive me but reality soon hits me and my heart sinks as I see the big bold letters spell Denied.
The gate keeper engulfs his donut and chuckles at my failure. I can feel the ground sink below me as he grabs the leaver and moves the platform upwards and downs causing me to lose my balance. The sudden movements cause my body to flip in the air and I feel each of my bones crack and pop like popcorn, I pray to god asking for a second chance even though he denied it to me the first time. Then suddenly the chubby gate keeper chokes on a piece of doughy goodness and I finally get a chance to catch my breath but with that moment of stillness I can hear my bones cry out to me and the agonising pain releases. From all the pain I do not notice the gatekeeper falls backwards in his attempt to stop choking, I am reluctant to help him nevertheless I am compelled too and fling my arms over the edge. He is a heavy summons that lies like lead upon me, my brittle bones