There's this dog that I was really fond of.
When they told me that he died, I cried a lot after that.
When you die, first you feel all floppy.
Then, you go stiff.
Everybody dies at some point or another.
There's an illness called cancer, and you can die very quickly from it.
It must be very powerful or something.
Babies don't really die a lot, only when you grow up.
You just get too old for your age, and you die.
But babies don't die much, so your brother might not die.
When they told me my little brother had died...
...I thought they were just joking and having a bit of fun.
When I held him, he was freezing cold.
Then I realized that he was dead.
When they put him into the coffin...
...it made me cry a lot because I had to say good-bye.
I believe in life after death, definitely.
When you're lying in your coffin, it's like you wake up again.
There's a lift beside you.
You go into this lift, and up, up into heaven.
Imagine you're in a tunnel.
You walk through it, and there's a city street in front of you.
You might meet your granny or granddad that died in 1939.
I think you can't really walk up there.
I think God gives you special feet to walk around up there.
There's this big cloud you can play football on, like me.
I think if you're buried up in heaven, you drop straight down to Earth.
I think that when you die, you lie there and rot.
Then your soul flies up to heaven.
Or maybe down to the devil if you've been bad.
There's really a lot of embers and fire and lava.
Hell is deep down in the Earth's core, and there's a lot of lava.
It's horrible.
When you're in hell, the devil locks you in a cage.
You cry out for help.
He pulls a lever, and everything goes poof.
The devil and God both want a person, but it's best to go up to God.