Novel & Cerita Death Becomes Her I Want To Be Alone

She's going to a place where she'll be happier and not treated cruelly. Her blood pooled around her figure, soaking the yellow dress she had worn. A bitter smile on her face. She wanted to be selfish this once, her parents would grief, Pamala knew how painful it'll be for them and her best friend but they wouldn't understand. Dying was better than living like this. It was suddenly too bright, her head was light, she wanted to sleep and never wake up, so she closed her eyes, but as she did, she heard distant familiar voices, speaking in hushed tones. That was all she heard, followed by the sound of things falling and a loud cry.

Did she die? She didn’t believe that she was dead. Her first death wasn’t like this. She was sent towards the heavens to meet with God. She was in a peculiar place with no one and nothing around her. The darkness reminded her of how lonely the world really is. No matter how many people loved and cared about her, she could only feel how lonely it all is after death. One statement stuck with her - Everyone must die alone. The solitude engulfed her.

Who would want her dead? "

Alicia whispered quickly, for Alex to sympathize. "Has she been buried?" Alicia asked in a low voice, she is afraid her question would hurt the man's heart. “The cremation… has been laid on the beach… yesterday afternoon, that was her message. She wanted to die and live in the spirit of the water and the beach, she is alone…the only one she knew was me. And now she left me alone. Maybe she's calm and happy now, I'm the only one who faces this world alone." The man's answer grew grim.

Laughing until our sides hurt. Waking up next to him every morning. A future. A life. A forever with him by my side. “How did it come to this?” I choked out, slamming a fist weakly against the floor. “How the hell am I alone in a supply closet—dying?! At twenty-fucking-five?!” My voice cracked into a scream. “I don’t want to die!” I curled in on myself. “I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die, I don’t—”

So now she'll have to suffer all alone. Winter drops to the ground on her knees crying. She didn't think much about her death before but now she knows she wouldn't have ever wanted to be alone when it happens. She wouldn't even mind having handsome annoying guy who disrespected her at the festival. She cries some more imagining her family never seeing her again. They'll never know how and when she died. She imagines her mother waiting everyday, keeping a close eye at the door awaiting her arrival and she never shows up.

“He said that?” She nods. “Yup. Then winked at me, which I hated, and left.” “Sounds about right.” She studies me for a beat too long. “El… you sure you’re okay? You look like you’ve seen a ghost.” I almost laugh. Not quite. I just nod. “Yeah. Just tired.” Halle doesn’t push. That’s another reason I keep her close—she knows when to let something lie. “Well, I’m grabbing coffee. You want your usual?”

You have no right to be alive! @Death Wish

She hadn't had sex for years after her husband's death and she knew she had to make a move that night. She went into his room silently like a thief in her nighty to watch him sleeping. She was braless and pantless and wanted to try something dirty that night. She met him sleeping like a dead man in his corpse facing the ceiling. She was scared and tried to not get caught. Her eyes explored his bulge and her nipples hardened instantly. His dick was long and big and her mouth and pussy watered. After a few seconds of doubt, she carefully removed his trousers and brought out his dick. She wrapped her hand around it and rejoiced in her heart for the little success.

"She was declared dead by the hospital four days ago. And you're only finding out now?" The room fell deathly silent. Everyone stood frozen as if struck by lightning. David's eyes widened, staring at the photo on the screen. "You must be mistaken. How could she be declared dead so suddenly?" He grabbed the officer's arm as his voice trembled. The officer impatiently shook him off. "The systems are connected. There's no mistake. She passed away in a hospital just a few kilometers from your house. Four days ago. Aren't you her husband? Why are you only looking for her now?"