(NOTE: This fanfic is satire, and I don't own the characters, they belong to Tim Burton. I also don't own the story of Wizard of Oz.)
Emily is a normal corpse who's at risk of losing her dog, Sparky, to the rich witch, Miss Angelique Bouchard, when a tornado hits her home and sends her into the Land of Oz, where she accidentally kills a witch and is gifted sparkly red shoes by the Good Witch of the North, Sally. She goes on a journey to visit Oz, who can grant her a safe way home, making friends with a skeleton scarecrow, a tin man with scissors for hands, and a cocky ghost in a lion's suit. What they don't know is that the witch's sister is tracking their every move, wanting Emily's red shoes for her selfish desires. Enjoy this story full of comedy, heart, and fourth wall breaks.