Fearofdeath Stories

Eine geheimnisvolle Stimme lockt Nick in einen verborgenen Korridor, wo er sich seiner Hinrichtung, seiner Todesangst und der Frage stellen muss, ob er endlich weitergehen oder für immer als Geist bleiben will.

"This was my third nightmare this month, but they're all different..." My body aches when I wake up. Everything hurts. My legs feel as if I've been running for eternity, and my lungs sting with each intake of air.

A dying woman who loved Prince in life, has mourned his death quietly, alone and without anyone with whom to share her grief for the last two years. Out of true frustration and a need to share all that she feels, she begins to write letters to him. After some time, Prince begins to answer them. She does not believe it at first, seeing it as some kind of cruel cosmic joke. But Prince proves he is who he says he is and her broken heart finally experiences some joy; the first of that in many years. These precious letters make the last few years of her life bearable and make the moving forward into death a peaceful time, filled with anticipation and hope and totally without fear. He, from his place in heaven falls in love with this sweet soul known to him only as Marie and wonders when they finally meet if she will still love and care for him as she has all of these years or if like all of the other woman he knew and cared for on earth, would leave him because they discovered that he was not at all what they thought he was or what they wanted. He has concentrated on being a better soul since his death...but will his growth be enough?

❝ HOW DREADFUL. ❞ ⤷ wherein ty cannot stop thinking about death and so, she wrote a letter for death. ━━━━━ completed.

Set in the 2030's. A story about the love between a grandmother and granddaughter

He can't breathe. He can't breathe. God help, surely he's dying? Black dots dance across his eyes, spinning. His head pounds in time with five thousand little soldiers marching, stamping their hardest. Wake up. WAKE UP. ... "Hyung?" Or: Chan has nightly breathing problems (sleep apnea) and is afraid of dying in his sleep and Minho helps out his only hyung. Idea by Young_royals_one_love from AO3! Thank you! DISCLAIMER: Based on true facts, but exaggerated. This is def probably not what Chan goes through.

하늘 translates from Korean to English as 'sky blue' ㅡ blue is the colour of depth and stability. The colour of the sky and sea, it symbolises trust, truth and harmony. This is a drabble with a word count of exactly 100. I originally wrote it a while ago, so I do hope it's still somewhat decent in terms of literature. 보라해 💜

A KageHina (Haikyuu!!) fanfic! Humming and singing, to their own surprise, had become an important thing in their relationship. So important that it plays a part even when Hinata and Kageyama are being held hostage in a store robbery. (This work was originally posted on AO3 and is also available as Podfic. https://archiveofourown.org/works/36009445)

Christians could be absolutely terrified by the prospect of death. How could Christians overcome their fear, if they are terrified of death? Read more...

George's new summer job at an amusement park keeps him outside in inclement weather. While at work one day, he meets a puppy dog-eyed blonde named Dream. Dream, despite his phobia of heights, visits all of the attractions in the amusement park simply to see George. They yearn for each other more and more as the days pass and dream's fear lessens with George's presence by his side.

Just another regular day right?

Theme: Parenthood / Abandonment Blood does not guarantee permanence. In Fractured Bloodlines, A1k faces the quiet devastation of love that returns only to leave again. His daughter reenters his life after years apart, unfamiliar yet deeply known-her face a mixture of memory and distance. Learning her presence becomes an act of devotion: listening, observing, loving without possession. But stability proves fragile. Just as connection begins to root, separation returns. A1k prepares his daughter himself, holding back tears as he walks her to the train station, knowing-without words-that this goodbye may be final. The train carries her away, and the world spins while he stands still, absorbing a grief no audience will ever see. As fatherhood slips from his grasp, fear deepens. The tumor near his heart grows heavier, sharper. Sleep becomes dangerous. Every night brings the terror of not waking. Death stays close now, no longer distant-guiding rather than watching. Saint Dymphna steadies the mind when panic threatens to consume him. Love remains complicated. Aphrodite observes, not intervening, as A1k learns what it means to be a father without a partner, to love without certainty, to accept impermanence without surrender. Music becomes refuge again-his only way to translate what cannot be spoken. Saint Roch and the saints hold the line silently, ensuring survival without spectacle. By the final chapter, A1k does not claim healing. Instead, he claims acceptance. Some bonds break. Some remain unseen. Growth does not erase loss-but it allows him to carry it forward without being crushed beneath it.

Haven't you ever dreamt that plane crashing?

"What do you believe this world has for us?" "Nothing but an emptiness hollow. No one to be seen." "What about me? Will you still see me if the world destroys itself?" "... Do you think you're able to see me?" "Of course. Why wouldn't I?" "Ridiculous, aren't you, Dark Cacao Cookie?" "No, but I can improve myself for you Mystic Flour Cookie. You'll see it coming." Mystic Flour Cookie knows what silly plan he has for that dumb stage. But she rather try to save him and herself. 'But why feel that way?' she asked herself. She should care about herself and herself only. But why does she want to save him too? She's seen as the 'beast' of Apathy by the other cookies in the garden. What does Dark Cacao Cookie see in her!? It's not like she's an angel to him or some Goddess. Though, he was the first one to see her when he was lonely. Just like her. (This is also in AO3, I low-key forgot about this app 💔)

Death is the only "immortal" thing that humans are meant to indulge in. These are very short one-shots that I made fueled with a bit of depression to give you some juicy gothic shorts about perspectives on death. I may add more in the future but for now this story is completed

Alexa, a cross country runner, a talented student, living a normal college life. Cody, another student, normally chilling in college, nothing too.. crazy.. or is it? On a normal day, a student is killed. By who? We don't know. The staff is missing. Where? We don't know. There is no way out of the buildings. Why and how? ...we don't know. Will Alexa and Cody survive this killing spree? Only one way to find out..

A short horror story based of one of my nightmares, awful creatures that share the resemblance of dead humans and disgusting Imagery, this is not a easy-read story TW: death, blood, rotting flesh, dead animals.

Chuuya sees Dazai mid-fall Or... Whatever the fiddlefuck I wrote in like an hour at the library after my parents abandoned me.

A little text I wrote at 1am about a guy and his fear of the notorious, terrifying and simply scary death, with a little plot at the end (maybe). I do know it's not the best and that it has many imperfections, so if you have any tips, please let me know!! the title picture is from pinterest - @arfath_zack (because, you know, when the sky turns into pretty colours, it means that they're thinking about you.) but now: enjoy<3 ps. I recommend reading at nighttime for a better experience