I drove into it. I waited patiently five minutes the light lasted.
A one lane into heaven, and one lane out.
Some people were alone in their cars. Some were a whole family.
It seems only few were rejected. Only few cars passed, while I waited patiently for that tunnel light.
Single filed we drove and it grew dark with light only evenly spaced out above us.
No one was biking into heaven today. The light at the end of the tunnel gradually became brighter, and more beautiful.
It was a quiet and peaceful drive. I knew where I was going.
I parked my car where I could find room. Heaven seemed cramped. There ought to have been a carpool/bus system.
I got out and strolled. I had my flip flops and blazer on. I was ready. I walk towards the beach. There is no fog.
The water is clearer than before. It was beautiful out. I just stared out into the distance. there were surfers not surfing very well. but no one seemed to mind. People were laughing and giggling but there was no sound. Only the sound the waves made in the distance.
I knew we were all going to be let in soon The 'sun' was setting and a storm seemed to block the way of the sun as it grew slightly dimmer and the faces grew darker I decided I ought to leave. Not because I did not want to go to Heaven but I know nothing else other than this life.
No one paid any attention to me. And those who were rejected their cars had left.
The parking lot empty. I drove a different path and waited. 5 minutes for the light to turn again.
5 minutes to go into the tunnel and back to earth.