Mortality Stories

"Do you know? I still grab the cup of coffee and sit under the vast sky, stare at the stars like they know all my secrets, and you know what do I do? I wait for you." The sordid reality of society is dawned upon Zaman when he takes the leadership of his grandfather's dwindling political party. 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒓𝒆𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒕 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒑𝒊𝒆𝒄𝒆. 𝑺𝒐 𝒉𝒐𝒑 𝒊𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒋𝒐𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒋𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝒁𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑨𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒉𝒂🌻 Ranked 1 in mortality on May 1st, 2021 Ranked 1 in mortality on May 31st, 2023 Ranked 1 in desi on September 26th, 2025 (out of 13k stories) Ranked 1 in urdu on May 1st, 2026 (out of 12k stories)

"No, No. I'm not gonna die like you," I retorted with bitterness, I ran my hands through my hair as my frustration grew. "That you have it doesn't mean I will Dad, come off it!!" "It's what the doctor said, you should get tested Ha-rry," ******** When Harry Osborn's father lies dying, he reveals a shocking truth: the family's vast empire, OSCORP, is not only a legacy but a curse. As Harry inherits the company, he must navigate the treacherous world of corporate politics and confront the dark secrets of his family's past. But when he falls for his beautiful and intelligent secretary, Sophia, he's torn between his desire for her and his duty to protect her from the truth. Harry knows that his fate is sealed - he's inherited a deadly disease that will soon take his life. But he's too scared to tell his Secretary ,Sophia fearing that she'll leave him or worse, try to fix him. So he keeps his secret hidden, even as they grow closer and their feelings deepen. As Harry struggles to come to terms with his mortality, he must also confront the secrets and lies surrounding OSCORP. Will he be able to keep his secret from Sophia, or will the truth tear them apart? And can their love overcome the darkness of the Osborn legacy, or will it ultimately consume them both?

A Brief Discussion about the art of active listening. Very inspirational and perfect for writer's block to build character Rapport in a book or in yourself. You're a character in your own story , must read.

When one's mind is a Merry-Go-Round of madness, it's quite nice to take the insanity and immortalize it into words. Troublesome thoughts in a form of a book that people may read and think about as well. Introspections about life, love, and all the things that plague the mind of a human being that loves storms. A collection of inane conversations and ideas happening in one's head that may arguably be fractured. Cover Art by Me, @Beloved_Storms

a young boy wakes up in a coffin. all around him are dark, petrifying scenes. then he has a unique encounter with 7 hooded figures. what shall he do?

Collection of poems about love and the lack thereof

This is a parable which many of us may be able to identify with, because there be some who have been in the same straits as the young vigneron, and there be many more who may have at any one time been like the foolish Landlord, the envious Wisewoman, the apathetic wisewoman's apprentice, the crooked Elder Vignerons and the undiscerning Mayor.

Lydia is dead. Now, death is everywhere. It's following me on the train, creeping underneath my skin, and staring back at me in the mirror, just waiting to catch me. The one person who would find this funny is Lydia. I'd like to tell her, but Lydia is dead.

In her opinion, there were worse things to be than an ethereal extension of divine retribution residing in Buffalo, New York. At least, that's what she keeps telling herself. After being the first angel cast from Heaven in several million years, Sauriel struggles with finding her place in the human world while adapting to a new form of divinity, but with the loss of Heaven and her wings triggering a breakdown of her very essence, she must decide whether giving up the expectations of Heaven was worth the resulting pain.

The son of a supreme god has taken on the rebellious act to go against his father's will and caused destruction to humanity, but what happens when a certain mortal helps him restore the earth.

When do we know that life is worth living? What makes it worth living? We know that some day everything must come to an end. Is anything we do of any value if nothing is meant to last? This is Tomcke's story, a girl who, like everything else, is not meant to last.

A self exploration of life and death and the duality in the ultimate cycle in which we exist. From atoms to destiny. Knowledge is power. But knowledge beyond what humanity can handle is a death sentence.......

I thought this would make for a good story, maybe some day I'll publish a real book.

In 'Recollection 498201,' a narrative unfolds around lost memories and identity, blending dreamlike confusion with sharp critiques of consumer culture. Andy's journey from disoriented reverie to self-discovery critiques modern work life.

Theme: Mortality / Pain A1k faces the fragility of life as his body betrays him. A tumor invades his chest, deteriorating ribs, and forcing him into a battle between survival and surrender. Surgery, relentless pain, and fear of the unknown mark every day, while music remains both a refuge and a mirror for his suffering. His mother, Evelyn, stands as his unwavering support, while others distance themselves or doubt him. In this crucible of mortality, A1k learns endurance, courage, and the quiet strength required to face the body's betrayal. Through whispered prayers, night vigils, and the subtle guidance of saints and gods, he discovers the resilience to keep moving forward, even as every heartbeat reminds him of his vulnerability. Music continues to be his lifeline-writing, performing, and creating visualizations-revealing that even amidst pain, life can still be beautiful, profound, and deeply human.

Symbol of death. This concise poem explores the symbolism and significance of the skull, which is often associated with death. The poem describes the skull as a harbinger of darkness, silently guarding its secrets. It represents mortality and serves as a reminder of the fragility of life. The skull's grinning face and skeletal appearance are portrayed as universal symbols of death found in ancient tales and timeless lore. It serves as a constant reminder to cherish each fleeting moment and to appreciate the beauty of life, as death claims everyone in the end. Despite the skull's somber presence, it also carries a lesson to be learned. It encourages us to embrace each moment and find purpose and joy in life. While death is inevitable, it is through acknowledging its existence that we can truly appreciate the preciousness of life and ignite our passions. In summary, this short poem emphasizes the dual nature of the skull as a symbol of death and a reminder to live life fully. It encourages us to find meaning and beauty in the face of mortality and to approach life with purpose and zest.

For this jaded street kid a troubled life is nothing new. Each life has been a struggle, and each death has been alone. But this life could signal a change in the cycle when a messenger gives a gift of clarity, before her ultimate demise.

After so long, is death really that unfavorable of a fate? Everyone you've ever loved has died over and over again. Maybe to die at the hands of the creature who could understand your pain wouldn't be so bad.