Am I Alive Or Dead Novels & Stories

It wasn't the worst I had received but it was enough, I guess, to kill me. "Am I... dead?" "Physically yes," Luna answers, sitting next to me after I got out of my laid down stature. "Due to your injuries and never probably healing, you fell subject to them and died not too long ago." I wanted to say that that made me upset. But it didn't. "So what am I doing here? Do I decide if I live or die?" Venus and Luna look at each other. "Considering your life, we already know what it is you want..." starts Venus. "But your journey isn't over just yet."

I dialed it and waited patiently for it to ring. “Hello, this is Alicia Donald on the line” I rambled. She stuttered and then gasped in realization, “Alicia, fuck Heavens! You are alive. Mrs. Donalds said you were dead”. A sharp gasp escaped my throat, “I'm not dead. Has my Dad been buried?” She took a deep breath, “Brace your mind for what I’m going to say”. My heart started beating so fast, “Talk to me, Chef”.

ZERON "I'm alive?" I croak, unable to wrap my head around the reason why I'm still alive. I was really going to die; I'd felt it. But how am I still alive right now? "Yes, you're alive" Alanna responds as she pours me a cup of water. I stare at her, not failing to notice the stiffness of her body and the tension resting heavily on her. "I could've sworn that I was dead" I say and she sighs, her teary eyed gaze finally meeting mine.

He might still be out there. Alive.

"You can now." "What? What do you mean?" "Sorry to tell you kid, but you're dead. When I heard this, I never knew I was dead, Even when I think I was alive, I was trying to remember what happened, was even a problem When I was thinking of what to do, a deep voice came and cautioned me to try to Explain whether I'm still alive or not Not to worry though, you're getting a second chance at life with a couple of wishes and advantages."

My eyes widened as I patted my own face and the rest of my body. I'm still alive, aren't I? I can't die yet. thoughts in my mind. My tears started to flow, "I'm still alive, aren't I? You can still hear me and see me, right?" I asked him. "No, you're not alive Lee." "No, you're not alive Lee." I heard him answer so I cried even more. "What!? It's not possible! I can't die yet! What the hell are you talking about?! Take back what you said! If I'm dead, then why are you still seeing me?!" I moaned while crying.

We were silent for a few minutes, just watching the calm water in the pond. Sarah was wearing the same clothes as she did when she died, except they were not torn or dirty anymore. “I don’t understand.” I said. “Am I dead?” “Yes and no.” Sarah replied calmly. I furrowed my eyebrows. “What’s that supposed to mean?” Sara threw another stone into the pond. “Alpha Richard shot you.” She said. “So yes, your body is in the hospital morgue as we speak. But there’s still a chance for you to go back. Right now, you are in kind of a limbo. Not dead, but not alive either.”

Am I dead? I stumbled and fell on my two hands resulting in injuring them. I was flabbergasted by the awkwardness of the situation. I didn’t feel like a dying person or a dead one. I was injured by a simple fall; that means that I am still alive. Right now, I cannot leave without my body. I pivoted on a whim and spotted a ghost floating in front of me. « Do I seem like I am presenting a show? If you don’t look around I’ll get your eyes out and cook them then I’ll feed the infected with them, » I said.

I question myself, as if there might be a mystical response floating in the air, "Am I still alive?" The silence that greets my question is deafening, mocking. I strain my ears, desperate for any sign of life, but all I hear is the ragged sound of my own breathing. My heart pounds in my chest, each beat a painful reminder that I am, indeed, still alive. But at what cost?

"The pain you are feeling now is from your mate, he thinks that you are dead" " am I dead" I was bewildered " yes"