Hell. . In 1846 a Russian Psychologist received a patient, in a Small Town outside of present day Perm, that had been pronounced dead during a routine surgery,
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In 1846 a Russian Psychologist received a patient, in
a Small Town outside of present day Perm, that had been
pronounced dead during a routine surgery, but was revived
and awoken 30 min later. The patient was completely
dysfunctional and falling apart at the very core of his
mental state. The Patient claimed that he had gone to Hell
and the demons were among us talking to him. Although the
psychologist provided help, the demented man committed
suicide in his home. Before the patient died he revealed to
the Or. his experience in Hell. He described Hell as an
infinite strand of layers. He explained them in detail ,and
said he only made it through 5.
LEVEL 1:
Life moves on as normal, you do not know or feel as if
you have died. You are thrown to a point in your life and
get to live it over as if in a dream. No matter what you do
however ..... ..something is off. This was told to be the
worst part of Hell because "elope" still remains in
your mind. But there is no Hope.
LEVEL 2:
Everything you know and love becomes lost to you in
the most unimaginable way. The Demons who had played
as humans in Layer 1 begin to emerge to show their true
form and begin to torment you. There is no escape, there
is no rest. When described this Layer was compared to
years in length.
LAYER 3:
Emptiness and Anxiety. The two words the Patient
repeated over and over to the Dr. After being tortured and
haunted for so long, that is all you know. Suddenly however
everything is gone. No trace of life or interaction. You cant
escape the loneliness, but every second you fear they
are coming..... they are coming
LAYER 4:
This is were it gets tricky. This level is where human
comprehension can not fully understand the torment.
Hell turns inward and you no longer exist in a
understandable time or space. The slight hope and
comfort that had existed up to this point are completely
abandoned. This Level was described as multiple lifetimes
in length. Reality is redefined.
LAYER 5:
The Patient trembled and became pale when he
spoke about this Level. He whispered and whimpered
continuously. He reviled that he was only in this Level for
5 minutes before he was revived. He described it as such.
You are in black water. In an Abyss that knows no light.
There is something around you. It is colossal..... it torments
...
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User avatar #8 - Kiriopolis (10/14/2013) [+] (1 reply)
Okay, so this guys dies, experiences hell, and gets revived. Then he commits suicide?
I mean, if that were me, I'd literally be trying to do everything I could to never die again. Why would he want to get back to that place sooner?
#5 - haqq (10/14/2013) [-]
GUYS
WHAT IF HE'S DOING IT
TELLING LIES ON THE INTERNET
User avatar #9 - themurp (10/14/2013) [+] (4 replies)
Because your brain doesn't start falling apart after 10 minutes of interrupted blood flow.
User avatar #4 - isenseven (10/14/2013) [-]
This sounds like it was written by some edgy grade 8 for an english short story project.

"Reality is redefined."

What the **** that's not scary that's just lame.
#13 - presentdent (10/14/2013) [-]
Though, honestly, Phanact, I've seen you consistently revive reposts over and over again. It's getting to the point where I think you're doing it just to whore thumbs -- "Oh, what's a post people haven't seen in a while and probably won't remember?"   
   
But you'll get thumbs anyway...
Though, honestly, Phanact, I've seen you consistently revive reposts over and over again. It's getting to the point where I think you're doing it just to whore thumbs -- "Oh, what's a post people haven't seen in a while and probably won't remember?"

But you'll get thumbs anyway...
User avatar #15 - exceeding (10/14/2013) [-]
Hell was so amazingly cool he wanted to go back again
User avatar #3 - vexaton (10/14/2013) [-]
Sounds like some bad trips I had on acid-ish drugs . Thought I was sinking down in an endless sea, and at the bottom was a glass wall. I broke it pretty easily by punching it, and then followed emptiness. I was in a black void, where only my thoughts took place. It was really scary, but really relaxing too.
#6 - jeanmariegrangon (10/14/2013) [+] (1 reply)
Psychology as a science didn't even exist in 1846...
User avatar #11 to #6 - mrnpc (10/14/2013) [-]
It did, but it was very primitive.
User avatar #2 - slothton (10/14/2013) [-]
wow, I thought phanact got banned, and he reposted.
User avatar #1 - ImmortalBaconEater (10/13/2013) [-]
Sounds like a bad trip on dissociatives.
#18 - betars (10/19/2013) [-]
>Witness the horrors of hell and realize how intense it is





>Commits suicide to go to hell
#7 - CIS White Male (10/14/2013) [-]
...my biggest fear, I once had a dream, a vivid dream, that my family and I were on a cruise, and that at some point a large wave struck the ship causing it to list, and ultimatly sink, My brother father sister and I managed to escape into the water, my mother however perished , I and my brother swam and swam while my father decided to go back for my sister who was struggling in the water, we swam and swam until we came upon what looked like an oil tanker, we managed to climb aboard and we waited, our father eventually returned, however without our sister, he became violently ill and ultimately perished, crushed my brother and I threw him overboard, we later regretted that decision. During our search of the ship we could only access the endless deck. This dream acctually felt like it was weeks long, hunger became so painful that my brother begged for me to kill him I beat him to death in his sleep to spare him the pain, I was then alone in the middle of the ocean for days,...continued
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