I believe hell would be like it was in cantos 6 of “Dante’s Devine Comedy”. That being, my hell would be consisted of being in complete isolation from everyone, in a never ending tunnel. The hell I imagine would be the feel of isolation from everyone and everything. This isolation includes being in a never ending tunnel towards freedom. The tunnel consist of a narrow walk way throughout the tunnel, in the tunnel there is a light towards the end of it, but as you get closer towards the light of freedom, it manages to keep being further and further from you. To make it worse for me, it’s a glass-like see through tunnel. What you see is all your friends and family. The only part is there is no way they can hear you or communicate with them but