SHEEP GO TO HEAVEN, GOATS GO TO HELL by Robin Sena (It takes place after Is It Collage Yet?) Having died in an auto crash, en route to get married, Brittany Taylor found herself in a white outfit, floating up till she was in what looked like a cloud covered landscape, the surrounding skies in pink/blues pastel colours. In the centre of it all, was an easy chair, with a TV tray stacked with goodies, drinks and a remote, all facing a 70 inch plasma telly. That was when a deep basso voice called out, "Brittany Taylor........" Approaching the chair and setting down on it, the blonde said, "Potatoe chips, dip, and soda pop.....a teenage girl's idea of heaven......" Suddenly without warning, the tray and all its snacks vanished, and at the same moment, the chair transformed in a torture rack, its straps and clamps clamping Brittany down fast, whilst her white outfit changed into a red bodysuit. "EEP!!" said the former Lawndale High cheerleader. "W-w-w-what's going on here?!?" "Brittany Taylor," said the deep bass voice, "you have been found written out of The Book Of Life, for jealousy, envy, fornication--sex, that is--having sins you didn't confess, and worst of all, persecuting you boyfriend, Kevin Thomson. Worse yet, you even cheated on your own boyfriend, and lied on graduation day, saying you'd be back for him, when you had your fingers crossed at the time. Even worse still, you never even forgave Kevin for his sins, when we must all forgive our enemies." "But he was a jerk, he was dumb, and all he did was make mistakes," said the blonde hotly, "and and have strong hormones to cheat on other gals, and he never even concentrated on his schoolwork, preferring football!! An eye for an eye, and he got what he deserved, for getting left back till he gets expelled!! There is such a thing as holy anger." "Ignornce is no excuse," said the voice. "Also, judge not, lest we be judged ourselves. Even worse, is the fact you failed to repent for all your sins before you died. As such, you're condemmned to be tormented, mocked, jeered and insulted by a squad of prissy cheerleaders whilst subject to endless broadcasts of (here the plasma telly turned on, showing The Pigskin Channel) The Pigskin Channel, FOR ALL ETERNITY!!!!!!!!!" Realising just what fate she was earmarked for, Brittany shrieked, "EEP!! OH NOOOOOOOO!! I AM IN CHEERLEADER HELLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Behind her, the landscape turned into volacnic rock, molten lava and fiery bonfires, their flames crackling sharply. Tis the end of ye tale. --Robin Sena