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The mortuary was never meant to be opened after 10 PM. Built long before the hospital, buried with secrets from the British era, it has claimed every soul who dared to enter after dark. When Ele, a medical student with a window facing the mortuary, begins dreaming of an unknown old woman, curiosity turns into obsession. As buried truths awaken and spirits demand justice, some secrets refuse to stay dead - and fear chooses its heirs carefully. Because after 10 PM, the dead are no longer silent.

This story is set in the early 80s. Anna Flores has always wanted to become a doctor ever since she was a little girl. she's been in college for a few years and she was ready to become everything she wanted but something stopped her. Her mother, Nancy Flores killed herself. She says it was because of the lose of her husband, Anna's father. While seeing her mother before the funeral she ends up speaking to the head of the Morgue. He offers her a job there if she was willing. She decides that she would take it. Will it be the worst decision she makes?

Blondes need to do more than just have fun for a living. Wait a second...that's all they're supposed to do. Semi-based on a true story.

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! ****

When a restorative artist witnesses death collect a soul-and death looks back-Their quiet life unravels into a citywide hunt through laundromats, hospice rooms, and tunnels where trains never come...

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.

A story appropriate for Halloween. A young man learned the lesson. We are born as we die. Alone.

Moving is a hassle, especially when it's a cliché old house with an abundance of dark rooms to keep track of. Had pretty bad writers block, but anyways, happy October!

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.

As the year returns back to 2013, John and Amy Melchek is preparing for the birth of their daughter, Freida in September, their work at The Lounge of Dead Blood is now limited... ...Meanwhile, rogue Vampires attempt to assert their own power, which leads to murder and mayhem. The chilling seventh sequel to "The Lounge of Dead Blood". Rated PG-13 for strong, bloody violence, sex scenes, strong, adult themes, strong, supernatural themes. Warning: FOR READERS 13 YEARS AND OVER. HAS DISTURBING IMAGERY/CONCEPTS.

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A feel-good collection of short stories and oneshots about a warm but intimidating funeral director, her troubled, slightly neurotic funeral assistant/foster daughter, and all the ways they comfort and complement each other as a goofy pair of outcasts. Enjoy!

I was a Mortuary Transporter. I was ok with many jobs removing bodies from homes. I have mostly removed elderly people who have just died in their sleep. It was tame and I had no problem meeting families and comforting them and helping them mourn and they were so thankful. But I had this one job that made me rethink my job, life, and faith. And if we actually die, or does our boby die with our soul trapped in the rotten corpse? Can someone possess their own body after they die? Am I dead?