Theafterlife Stories

Athena gets shot, and she's not sure what happens next.

Falling endlessly to an ultimate death, to the next beyond. no gender specific details a short story

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A collection of poems telling the story of a lady called Vivienne and the Grim reaper these poems are about death and the afterlife. like to soundcloud download of this poem on page and full reading on youtube on poem's page. buy stuff with logo sans my name here https://www.redbubble.com/people/yodawars/works/27792389-vivienne-and-the-reaper

after Taylor made some unforgettable memories in Beacon Hills as a child she and her best friend Jade return. all Taylor really wants to know is the state that her old friends are in. are they death, alive? also she wants to visit her uncle and nephew after the terrible news she heard which was her aunt's death. [sequel Behind the Mask - Young Peter Hale fanfic] this story will take place in season 2 of the show

"Welcome to the Afterlife." We were all born on Earth. We always knew that we would cross to the other side someday: die, and wake up in the Afterlife. But what if it was the other way around? So then, it wouldn't be called the 'Afterlife', would it? This book is a mix of romance and fantasy.

'It was a windy and snowy day in a peaceful neighborhood located in Brooklyn. Where an 8 year-old girl named Madison lived, although everyone called her Madi. Madi was the sweetest girl to be known, she loved helping her mom do the house chores and playing with the cat when no one else could. Her long brown wavy hair had everyone's attention when she walked by and those gorgeous chocolate brown eyes when she looked at you were her most significant features. But on December 17th, 1999, something terrible happened...'

What happens to characters once their stories are finished? What would happen if they could see the lives they've impacted? What happens when they die in their own worlds? I don't know, but I have an inkling of what I'd like it to be. So that's what this is.

Summary: Life changes with every century. And Death hasn't changed in anything at all since its appearance. But, nevertheless, this global difference did not prevent them both from coming to the same decision. __________________ Continue "Life/Death" shipping in the context of the game, Life still is an ofc, no matter how funny it sounds, and poor Reaper continues to forget his meetings with his "mom" :'D There are also reflections on how the Horsemen generally appeared and who formed the "Apocalypse" Inc.. __________________ Fanfiction posted by me on ao3 and Fanphoenix. __________________ Please don't publish my work anywhere without my permission. __________________ https://www.wattpad.com/story/305088703 - Russian version (русская версия).

The short story "The Morning After" follows a family grappling with the aftermath of a loved one's suicide. As they face the empty seat at the breakfast table, grief and regret overwhelm them, wishing they had seen the signs and expressed their love sooner. The story powerfully highlights the lasting impact of suicide and encourages seeking help in moments of darkness.

Georgia has always had good luck in everything since birth including wealth,beauty and amazing friends but that sun goes down the dream when something terrible happens on her birthday. Axel Anderson the son of the richest oil producing company in the world the heartthrob of many people goes into a coma but he soon discovered by Georgia in another world "the after life" I see myself somewhere like a desert and I see a sign book saying"welcome to the after life" wait it's real I guess I'm lost in the after life.

Summary: The Reaper thinks about Life without even imagining what it threatens him with. __________________ Reflections about life in the context of the game - yes, the introduction of this very Life as a character - Yes, the shipping of Death and Life - YAAAS. A juicy piece of sur is ready. Enjoy your meal. __________________ Fanfiction posted by me on ao3 and Fanphoenix. __________________ Please don't publish my work anywhere without my permission. __________________ https://www.wattpad.com/story/302188547 - Russian version (русская версия).

Shadowed Souls watch you in your everyday life. Their everyday "life" has no life in it at all. All the ghosts and shadows can do is watch life pass them by, YOUR life, while they are stuck forever in this new reality. On the outside, the Earth is a sparkling shell filled with life. In the center of it all, there is an ugly core, filled with all the atrocities of humankind. Even deeper in the core, it is dark and rotten, filled with those who either deserve to be in there or don't deserve it at all. There is no way to leave the Otherworld. The only thing to do is sit in self-loathing and hope someone else fucks up their life worse than they did. No shadowed soul can pass on. There is no way out of this "life". Except...if at the time someone died and became a ghost, that someone was born in that moment. That ghost can live again. If they ever meet.

Taylor Cantor, a 19 year old boy, narrowly escaped death, but now, demons are comming to drag him back down to the pits of hell...

tommy and wilbur are still in the afterlife and, this is just death and afterlife shit

This is not another cringey story about somebody else's life this is an experience I had as a 4 year old.

This is a short story written in memory of my Mama Carolyn. May her beautiful soul find peace.