Mortuary Stories

A series of Annabelle Frinksy working in a mortuary, with different sub-stories to unfold. Btw i am a 13 year old kid and all these descriptions may not be true. Pls dont attack me.

This is a short story inspired by a Twitter convo about how to preserve dead bodies. (This is more of a humorous take than a practical guide.) Not sure what more needs to be said! 😅

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From a tender age, Faith Caldas has possessed the power to glimpse through the veil between life and death. But what happens when the veil won't close? When her life hangs in the balance against the death of the only man she's ever loved? Faith and her father, Artus, have spent years searching for her lost mother in the dark streets of London's undercity. Through her father's mortuary, Faith speaks to the dear departed, using her gift to appease the dead and gain their blessing. But the Caldas's secrets can't stay hidden forever, and Faith is soon at a crossroads after the handsome Reverend Moran comes into her life, searching for answers when his aunt's body is found missing from her grave. Mystery, mistrust, and compelling principles bewitch the star-crossed pair into a dangerous, forbidden love. But the debt of sin is immeasurable. And as the deathmasks warn, none can say when the Lord will collect his due.

'Open my ribcage, sew your initials on each of my organs and devour me to the marrow like a rotting fruit, claiming what's truly yours. Then spit me out and I'll say I was proud to be tasted by your lips.' a mortuary worker finds himself faced with a corpse of an angel, or all his demons living in a corpse. What will he do when she tries to lure him into the depths of death in the name of romance? Will he play her game?

Paul takes you to visit his mother's grave in her birthday in order to introduce the two of you and open up about his grief.

The mortuary stood at the edge of the city, a monolithic structure shrouded in silence and secrets. Its walls bore witness to countless stories of lives ended too soon, whispers of the unknown lingering in its dimly lit halls. For most, it was a place of closure-a final destination where the dead found rest. But for Lyra Moore, it was a labyrinth of unanswered questions, where reality blurred and darkness thrived. Lyra had taken the job at St. Helena's Mortuary hoping to leave her troubled past behind. Yet, as the nights grew longer, and the shadows deeper, she found herself ensnared by the eerie aura of the place. Strange symbols carved into bodies, cryptic whispers in the silence, and a growing sense that someone-or something-was watching. This was no ordinary mortuary. It was a threshold between the living and the dead, where every corpse held a story and every shadow concealed a secret. Lyra was about to discover that the dead don't always rest-and some secrets are buried for a reason. What began as a job to escape her own demons would soon become a descent into the unknown, where the line between life and death was as fragile as the whispers in the dark.

Being a mortuary technician isn't an easy job at the best of the time, but twenty-five year old Amy is about to get distinctly more than she signed up for.

A collection of short stories about the terrifying and downright bone-chilling. If you're not wearing pants, I suggest you put them on and prepare to have them scared off of you. --------------------------------------------------------- New stories will be released weekly-it's spooky season, baby!

A mortician falls in love with one of his patients. How will he deal with this morbid desire of his? How will this twisted love story end? In tragedy? Likely. Does he care? No. When in love one may go to extreme lengths for their lover, but what lengths could one possibly go through for someone who is no more? Find out.

Charlotte is a funeral director/mortician. She lives a lonely life, in which the only friends of hers are the dead she sees when she sleeps. At first she was a skeptic about spirits existing on earth instead of going to Purgatory, Heaven or Hell. However, her strange dreams and whispers in the night convince her that there is an afterlife. How many spirits will it take to convince her that the afterlife on earth is real? (I got the inspiration to write this after reading a majority of Caitlin Doughty's book, "Smoke Gets in Your Eyes and Other Lessons From the Crematory") ****DISCLAIMER: ALL NAMES AND EVENTS MENTIONED IN THIS STORY ARE FICTIONAL AND ANY NAMES OR PLOTLINES SHARED WITH REAL INDIVIDUALS IS NOT ON PURPOSE BUT COMPLETE ACCIDENT. THANK YOU! ****

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When twenty-three-year-old Kinsley Wyatt failed out of nursing school, she decided to pursue her plan B, mortuary school. As she's starting up her clinicals at a local funeral home, girls in her age group from their small NH hometown start to go missing, the bodies are found all intricately tied in rope. Kinsley finds herself intertwined in this case both professionally and then personally when one of her best friends goes missing. She and her friends decide to open up their own investigation to uncover the killer. The murders keep getting closer together and time is not on their side. Will Kinsley be able to solve this case before she herself falls victim? Is this killer someone they know?

It's not the dead that bother mortuary photographer Toby Shaw. It's the living who are determined to make his life hell. Between his sister's husband (a bully), his boss (almost certainly some form of undead creature) and his father (slowly going mad), he has a lot on his plate. One particularly bad day gets worse when he meets Cordelia Rossetta, a woman who claims to be haunted by her dead husband, who shows him a photograph that cannot possibly exist.  Toby finds himself drawn into London's occult scene as he tries to unravel the mystery of the photograph and what happened to his father. But he better be quick, because the bodies are starting to mount up - bodies with their eyes and heart ripped outcut out and their hearts missing.  Submitting to agents at the moment so only a preview of the first few chapters is up.