The Walk

The path crosses over the dark river that runs red with all of the sinners. White flowers of the innocent and pure at heart line the way to the gates. The gate is elegantly designed and a bit rusted. Over grown trees provide with shade as they drip black with evil. The branches and vines, the veins of the trees intertwine with one another making a canopy. The bridge that crosses the river has aged planks that have seen many walk over them.