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)

" death is strange,to some its peace, escape from pain. to others its pain,the loss of someone they love. we understand it's presence but not its timing. we accept it's certainty,but not its cruelty. And maybe that's the hardest part,not that death comes but it never asks who's ready..." Black moon or more so known as sunoo,a grim reaper who's only purpose was to escort souls to the after life.the leader of all grims had told him that heesungs time was coming and he needed to bring heesung to the after life,sunoo felt a bit uneasy something grim reapers where NEVER supposed to feel ... heesung had always been a people pleaser, always smiling,the best friend,the golden boy and the example parents always shown their kids when they would act up,but nobody asked how he was going, nobody asked about the faint scars on his wrist,his sudden weight loss, and his so called "diet" that was just an excuse to starve himself eventually exhaustion catches up to him, and as soon as the transfer student sunoo arrived heesungs count down to death started. heesung and sunoo:stollen time

They thought they had forever. They were wrong. After the final search confirms there are no other stars, no other systems, no escape, one civilization is forced to face the truth: when their star dies, everything dies with it. For most, life continues. Work. Routine. Small moments that still feel worth holding onto. But for one man, the future no longer stretches endlessly ahead of him. It ends. And for the first time in history, time means something.

My poetry is a collection of everything I feel but don't always know how to say, it holds the noise of my mind, fragments of thought, emotions, observations, and moments I've lived and dreamed, shifting between themes as I try to make sense of my life.

On your 16th birthday your suppose to get a soulmate, right? Virgil gets a soulmate, well soulmates, theirs five. And he doesn't know what to do. Roman- the romantic one, very creative, popular, light brown hair with some red hair dye, one green eye and one hazel eye. Remus- The dirty minded one, his thought process is super.... Weird, unpopular(I wonder why), light brown hair but a bit darker than Romans with green eye and this weird grey strip, one green eye and one hazel eye. Patton- the sweet one, a cuddler, the school therapist that people like, chestnut hair with light blue dye, light blue eyes. Logan- the serious one, the smart kid, helps the group with homework, black hair with a strip a Blue dye (they managed to get him to dye a bit of his hair), dark blue eyes. Janus - the snake boi, the group's babysitter (sorry janus), dark blond hair with green hair dye, a green eye and a very light hazel eye, over his hazel eye is a birthmark. And then we have me, or Virgil. Virgil- The emo one, a band kid, very careful, dark brown hair with some purple hair dye, dark brown eyes but wears purple contacts over them.

"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?

It's POETRY okay??

If you loved someone, what would you do to be with them? Sigyn has been reborn multiple times in mortal bodies to find Loki, and set him free. She must also find Harmonia's necklace to obtain immortality in her newest body, and fight Norse monsters on the way. Veiwer discretion advised. Will eventually have a second book. Maybe a third?

In a world on the brink of war, seven-year-old Kian finds solace in his grandad's fantastical stories-especially that of Goldie, a once-mighty dragon now trapped in the form of a goldfish. But when Kian's grandad falls ill and the enemy threatens their town, Kian embarks on a heartfelt quest to return Goldie to her true form. As magic, memories, and reality blur, Kian discovers that legends may hold more power-and truth-than he ever imagined. A tale of love, loss, and the bravery it takes to let go.

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.

These are just oneshots of the Sander Sides, mostly prinxiety and logicality... I will write- • fluff • Au's • etc. I will take requests!!

A collapsed chamber reveals tangled skeletons frozen mid-struggle, their bones pressed into hardened ash and claw marks carved beneath them. The scene suggests a desperate attempt to escape as the earth sealed shut, leaving only a silent record of panic and suffocation below the surface.

A (very) short story about a young boy who, quite by chance, mistakenly boards a bus of the dead being taken to Heaven.

weird things are gonna happen. so be ware. also, I'm gonna add myself to the story XP

It is my desire to bring you my poems. I hope you enjoy reading them. :) See you around!

Poetry/lyrics Last year, I had the idea of writing a book titled "Love Letters To Death". It would have been compiled with every poem I had written from 2006 until now (or whenever I decided to stop) which held a place for Death. Instead, y'all get this The names for my writings do change depending on what I write

Are Alec Lightwood and Magnus Bane really meant to be? It may seem so at first, with all their "Oh, I must save him." stuff, but will their love be tested? Is it able to be torn apart? Find out, as the ever so cunning Ral Bencart comes onto the scene. Who's heart is going to be broken? An epic love triangle awaits, on those unread pages ahead of you. Read on, darling.

Aureole and Blaine have spent their lives together, but it wasn't without trouble. As Blaine lays with her, old and living his last night, they tell each other the stories of their time with each other. *I don't know when or if I'll continue this story*

Rafael wasn't like the rest. He wasn't overly kind. He wasn't overly joyous. He cared not for Fathers creations saw them to be little spawns of the devil himself. That is, until he found himself like them. But even while walking amongst them, would his heart change?

I wrote this poem three years ago. I didn't even know i still had it. i hope you all like it. Backstory - Have you ever felt like you are a passenger in your own life? As if events are moving farther away from what you would like , into a world unfamiliar and threatening ? Atleast thats how i was feeling when i wrote this.