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If I have to spend two years of my life underwater I would like to be a blue whale. I prefer to be a blue whale because it is the biggest living being on this whole world. I would like to feed on only tiny krill. I do not like to be a danger for the other big creatures in the ocean. But at the same time I do not want to be frightened by any other fishes or creatures under water. I am quite sure that no creatures will dare to encounter me because of my size itself. Though I can live only two years under water I want to be a king of the underwater beings.

According to my belief Heaven is the most beautiful place we have heard of. The gorgeous sights in the heaven will really be a feast for our eyes. But access to heaven is limited only to the souls of those persons who have done only good deeds in their earthly life. Hence all those souls can lead an amazing life after death in heaven. We can meet with the soul of our friends or relatives who have died prior to us. It is the wonderful place where we can meet the Gods about whom we have just heard of in this earth. Hence we have to do only good acts in this life so that our soul can get peace in heaven.

One of my fantasies growing up was that I could be a shark. I always had an aversion to water and the thought of being a feared and fierce predator was extremely appealing to me. If I had a choice of anything to be as I lived under water for 2 years, I’d want to be a cunning shark in the pits of the atlantic ocean, although it is cold, it would be fun, to come up and scare the people on the New Jersey coast, since I know I wouldn’t attack them, but they are so uneasy to the marine life that is common in more heated areas like Hawaii or Aruba where one may vacation but not live.

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My Idea of heaven is nothing short of achievable. Being that I’ve been a victim of the American foster care system I can assure you that there is a hell on earth. All around the world you can see death and pain and destruction behind every billboard and every sign. There are streets named after Ivy League schools in the most helpless parts of my very own country. Heaven, to me is just the opposite of that, where there is need it will be filled, and where there is hunger you will be fed. Where there is desperation, there will be love. After finding my own stability through working and college and starting a family with a man that I share a healthy loving relationship with, I feel that I have found heaven and that my needs that I once hadn’t been able to satisfy have been met.