[ wp ] Years ago , you made a deal with the Devil to be granted a single wish . All your memories of the deal were then wiped . Years later , your wish is fulfilled and you are about to find out what price your younger self was willing to pay to make it come true .

It's a beautiful morning. Sun shafts cross the soft barrier that is the curtain which covers the windows. The sheets on the bed rustle quietly as Charlie wakes up after a very refreshing night's sleep. He opens his eyes while at the same time a smile forms at the corners of his mouth. `` This was the best sleep I have ever had in my whole life!'' he exclaims loudly. Throwing the covers off, Charlie slowly makes his way out of the bed. He stretches the sleep off for a bit and then starts walking towards the bathroom. He takes one step, then another, a smaller one this time. The third step does n't even get to start when Charlie plummets to the ground, hitting the hard floor like a sack of bones. 
 
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 It's morning. Or is it night? It's somewhere in between. A reddish light passes through the curtains. Charlie wakes up. Screaming. Howling. Hurting. Burning. A lot. Through the haze of pain, Charlie can barely see a humanoid form sitting next to his bed. He manages through the sobs and screams to ask one question. `` Why?''. He does n't expect an answer, but he receives one nonetheless. 
 
 `` Are you asking me why you are here? Well, let me tell you why, my dear Charlie. You are here because when you were young, and stupid I might add, you came to me with a wish. You wanted to sleep until you were n't tired anymore. You wanted to sleep somewhere quiet. Your neighbors that were always arguing, the trains passing by your window every day, the barking of the dogs in the dog pound when the trains were n't passing, these and many more were too much for you. That is what you told me. So I gave you your wish. You slept the longest, most refreshing sleep in your life in the quietest place in the world. It was too bad that you were so tired that you needed to sleep your entire life away. And here you are now, past your expiration date. Welcome to my home. Welcome to Hell!''
