Postmortem Stories

Two children send gifts to the man who schedules their father's hours. What they get back is a lesson in fine print. Micro-dystopia. 400 words.

We're all dead eventually, what's left after that is waiting for Death to come along with the bus.

A room outside of time. Suppressed feelings being opened up and exposed all at once. Two men who've been not-so-secretly harboring feelings for a very long time, even into death. Their first interaction since one of them tragically died in a gunfight. Cute little postmortem Lams oneshot based on both real life and the musical (mostly real life). Kissing, language.

An autopsy provides cause and manner of death, and answers any remaining questions. 1-800-AUTOPSY Service provides complete autopsies, limited autopsies, brain only autopsies, second autopsies and identification autopsies.

this story is a au me and my best friend made up called the Post-Mortem au and the normal aus of our ocs.

A Grave Robber and a Surgeon walk into a pub..........

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Charlotte Burke didn't really expect all this from joining the US Nurse Corps, but she's handing it. Sort of. (Not really.) © belowdecks, 2020-21 completed 2021, story continues in HAZARDS original iteration 2014 tfa- post agent carter

For Tami Delara, Niko Weschler, and Jaz Riezo, seeing and hearing ghosts were as easy as seeing and hearing regular people. The only difference is that normal people leave them alone and don't break into their rooms and stare at them when they're asleep. Now enter the beautiful coastal town of Kerubin where nothing is ever as it seems. Secrets lurk in the shadows and even the kindest people can hide a dark past. Now its up to these 3 unlikely sleep-deprived college students to help restless spirits cross over and to figure out the mysteries that lay deep within the town and just under their noses. Language: Taglish (Filipino + English)

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Dangerous whispers. Unexplained deaths. Meaningless rush. Something's coming. And some things are coming to end. "Those who killed should not stay alive." said a voice, after ten thousand years of torment and prison.

Elisana Atridge is what many would call average. She's pretty, but not gorgeous. She's smart, but not genius. She is friendly with most everybody, but she doesn't have mountainous amounts of friends. She's a teenager and from far away it is as simple as that. However, things get a little not so average for her when a wild winged boy jumps in through her bedroom window one night. The boy is not at all average and at first, gets Elisana in more trouble than she's equipped for. As a result, they hardly go five minutes without somebody making a jab at the other. Things don't look too bright in terms of their relationship, but that changes when Elisana's closest friend, Molly, is kidnapped. Around that time, stories of a fantastical serial killer picking people from her city off one by one and she realizes she will have to set aside her initial misgivings and befriend the winged boy.

We all have one thing in common, here in Chaos Realm. We are dead. Yes you heard me, dead. Like, most of us are buried under at least one layer of sediment in the ground, dead. Actually, we all have two things in common, because none of us are actually dead anymore are we? (If you do happen to still be dead, I can offer you three choices. One, go see our resident psychiatrist because it's all in your head. Two, SOMEBODY GET A MEDIC UP HERE RIGHT NOW! THIS GUY IS FOR REAL DEAD!!! And three, just go back to the right afterlife where you belong, spirit. I don't know how you managed to drift across a universe AND get past security, but you're not supposed to be here. ) Well then, in this book. I'm going to give y'all the rundown on who's here. These will be your fellow initiates, teachers, janitors, and guys with food. We all have stories and pasts, and this is where it'll all be poured out so we can start anew. (You'll only be considered official part of the Academy if we verify you)

What if when Death claimed your soul, you gave him a body instead?