Other Describe your own personal version of hell?

The lowest pits of my version of hell would be forcing me to eat cheesy-things, like cheese burgers, mac and cheese, grilled cheese, etc. (I'm cringing right now just considering it, LOL). I really hate cheese - the taste, the texture, and the smell - just everything about it. So, my personal hell would be cheese-filled.
Gaotau Gaotau this is so mean but like...have you heard of camembert?
 
Gaotau Gaotau this is so mean but like...have you heard of camembert?

No, but when I looked it up, it looked interesting. Have you had it? If it doesn't taste like other cheeses and isn't stringy (the Pizza Hut extra cheesy pizza ads make me sick lol), I would probably try it.
 
My own personal version of hell, is kind of what I'm suffering through in my own real life (outside of RPN) and that's the utter isolation, bitterness, rage, feelings of being misunderstood, unappreciated and ignored; as well as being my own company to the misery I'm feeling. This type of heartbreak is to me, a form of hell and utter powerlessness. I think my version of hell, is what I'm going through, right now. Being alone and in this emotional darkness, where it's like I'm in a black and white room and there are no doors or windows. It's all walls and I'm trapped like a bird in a cage, to the circumstances of lonesomeness and isolation that I'm in. I think hell on earth, is suffering alone and silently to everyone else's noises. Being alone in a crowded room, which is nothing new to me. But I think on the other side of this hell, I'm experiencing is a beautiful place of true friendships, worthy heartaches and real communication and support from people who genuinely love and respect me for me who I am, with what I have, as I am from where I am. Not trying to fit me into their ideal boxes or clique-ing up against me, because of their petty attitudes and immaturity. I think there's a heaven awaiting me, but the hell I'm suffering is what I need to go through. And it does hurt. It's a burning feeling in my soul and it does feel eternal. So, that's why I'm living my life in a way where I'm being as blunt and honest as ever. And just hoping in the end, that maybe I can break free of the bird cage and find a better me through this hell.

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Sorry, that was long! But yea, that's my version of hell in terms of emotional stuff. But in terms of a visual hell, I think of the most violent, cringe-worthy imagery from the manga Tokyo Ghoul as well as Junji Itou's "Uzumaki". I think those visions of hell that are strikingly profound and I can relate to the symbolism used in those two manga. The only other versions of hell, I can think of Dante's Inferno, Kafka's "The Metamorphosis", Nathaniel Hawthorne's "Young Goodman Brown" and of course Go Nagai's iconic, legendary franchise "Devilman" started in the 1970's! Lol, the 90's dub for those movies (Devilman) are amazing! It's hellishly funny, listening to how awful the voice acting is, in my opinion. Plus the blasphemous puns used throughout the movies, are priceless. Anyway, those are my ideas of what hell looks like, feels like and could be experienced as. Again, sorry it was so long. Thanks for reading this! Whoever reads it, all the way through lolz. :)
 
No, but when I looked it up, it looked interesting. Have you had it? If it doesn't taste like other cheeses and isn't stringy (the Pizza Hut extra cheesy pizza ads make me sick lol), I would probably try it.

I've never had it, but it's supposed to smell very, very bad.
 
Honestly, my personal hell would be writing essays for eternity. It's so soul draining even thinking about it. That or having to read every book, and watch every TV, or movie that I hate.
 
I've never had it, but it's supposed to smell very, very bad.

To me, American cheese smells bad - along with the other cheeses. I don't think I could handle worse. One time, I bit into a Subway sandwich without looking (it was a meatball sub) and almost threw up because there was mozzarella on it.
 
You wake up in the most ostentatious, indulgent entry hall imaginable. An unrealistically pretty demon welcomes you, explaining that Satan, being, well, Satan, has no stake in punishing the wicked, and the bible just tries to scare away new recruits in the perpetual war against yhwh and his angels.

Insert "The Undamned" or any other story involving a twist on the abrahamic mythos.
 
My personal hell? Being alone and abandoned with the knowledge that absolutely no one cares about me.

Also there would be spiders.

Also there would be no books or anime, just my laptop constantly saying BAD GATEWAY.
 
Hell would be strapped to a medical table while a machine with sharp tools and machinery takes out my organs without any anesthetic. After it takes out my organs, it would proceed to remove my small limbs (Fingers and Toes) Then move on to my larger limbs (Arms and Legs) After that, It would begin to reverse its actions, reattaching the limbs are replacing my organs, I can feel it all. Then It restarts, and continues for the rest of existence. Having it be a machine would make it feel more terrifying and mentally harmful, as some can find the social aspect of it comforting. A systematic torture lets you know exactly whats coming, which is also a large mental hindrance when dealing with the pain.
 
That sensation when you're just about to fall asleep but then you freak out and wake up from a falling dream and it just keeps happening over and over. You never sleep.
 
Having nothing to do, and having to listen to Masako Nozawa narrate everything I ever did in her Goku voice. (She's a pioneer. But... hoof that voice.)
 
I don't believe in a heaven or hell, but I couldn't bear to be submerged in a sensory-deprivation tank or to float in a dark antigravity chamber for one second.

I don't have claustrophobia or nyctophobia, but the combination of being unable to see, hear, and comprehend my current reality would be, in my eyes, worse than death.
 
I would choose to believe in reincarnation than a hell or heaven. The choice of giving someone a way to continuously experience living is better than being stuck in some place.
 
Ever watched the White Christmas episode from Black Mirror? (Please do if you haven’t) The ending had me shook.

My vision of Hell would be social isolation for eternity. Have yourself trapped in a room without any sense of time passing for an eternity (and no entertainment sorry). You just sit there staring at the ceiling or something. Can’t die and just lose your sense of self into that nothingness.

Or room full of pushy salesmen. :/
 
I have to sit in a room with two people both angrily arguing about something they both know almost nothing about, but have very opposite and passionate opinions about. Both of them engage in many common logical fallacies. I know a great deal about the issue but my voice is mute and I am forced to stay awake 24/7 watching and listening to the argument.
 
When my mother passed away, I was the one who found her that morning. Luckily, I was an adult at the time, but it was very traumatic. My version of Hell would be reliving that moment, along with the most painful breakups in my lifetime, and going through losing all of my pets again.
 
Everybody I love, know, or even who liked me in any capacity during life is dead and I have to sexually violate their corpses, all while being in one of those surgical theaters with tv cameras all around.. and people's twitter posts are playing in real time on the walls of the pit which unlike a real surgical theater has no way out. And the news reports that they're giving about it are blasting on the speakers. The crowed is booing and hissing and throwing trash at me.
 
Being in a room with a bunch of cute cuddly kittens that everyone is petting, the catch is I’m not allowed to cuddle with them or pet them or anything. I can only watch >.<
 
I think mine would either being totally alone with my thoughts echoing all around me.

That or seeing all my friends dying one by one and I can't do anything about it. And that just repeats every day.
 

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