I Never Fear Death Or Dying Novels & Stories

A language only the dead remembered. These were my people now. Rot and ruin. I used to fear death. Then I lost the luxury of fearing it. Eternal death. It’s a concept I no longer believe in. And maybe that’s the problem. Because if you stop believing in endings, you start doing dangerous things just to feel something close. That’s why I came here. That’s why I kept coming back. The hunger hadn’t gone away. It had only changed shape. And then I smelled it. Her.

He sounded interested, but not at all concerned. “Yes,” I said, getting more and more afraid. “Oh… well, that’d be alright,” he said in the most unconcerned voice imaginable. “No it wouldn’t!” I cried out. “Why not?” “Because… because…” And I couldn’t think of a good idea why it wouldn’t be okay. Everybody dies, right? It’s a normal part of life – right? And because I couldn’t think of a good reason why, a feeling of complete peace and acceptance swelled up in me.

"You know the worst-case scenario. Why don't you seem afraid of dying?" "As a doctor, I wouldn't say I'm numb to death, but I've seen enough of it. Working in the ICU means you spend every day at the edge of life and death. You get used to it. I'm not fearless; I'm afraid of dying. What I'm afraid of is dying for nothing." That thought saddened Joseph. It was worthless for him to die now. He owned no property in Jenton and had no real legacy. His daughters weren't even his, and he had no son. Once he was gone, he would be forgotten quickly. And when no one remembered him anymore, it would be as if he had never existed.

"Yes." "I've been one step away from death far too many times, and it's all because of you, and you're afraid of death? You're weak." I chuckle. Dirk matches my tone and adds, "Death doesn't scare me anymore." "What scares you?" Damn, sometimes curiosity gets the best of me. I can't keep focusing on the asshole; he's just buying himself more time.

“No. It doesn’t scare me. My mother died giving birth to me; my father is… dying. Nothing scares me, not anymore.” “I don’t believe you. I see through you, Kaida; you put up an act, but inside, you still hold that fear, the very fear you will hold for the rest of your life.

"You must be robust. No matter the circumstances, no matter the odds against you, you are a warrior. You must never give up until death claims you. Once you are still breathing, you still have to hope. Listen to me attentively. Rey Reed: Even though fear, death, and failure will continue to echo all around you, they will not dare to move closer unless you allow them to. So, never give up." My mom admonished and lectured me at the same time.

I say as I turn back around to finish placing my earrings in. "My eyes should be the least of your worries. Philip's going to have a field day with you tonight." "And I won't hesitate to grab a butter knife and gut him," I mutter. "Where was this energy when Alejandro treated you like this?" He raises a brow. I laugh darkly. "That was when I had the will to live. It's amusing how freely I can express myself when death doesn't scare me." "Oh? Really?" He asks. "Really," I confirm. "Sure, the idea of death is frightening but the reason I'm not afraid of when Death may come to get me is that I'm assuming, the afterlife may treat me better than I'm being treated in the world of the living."

He is giving craps every game and whoever said that literally things that I am just a woman who knows nothing, however that isn’t really the case because I now shits that I really need to know. "It's just pure instinct. If I haven't follow my instincts then all of you could have died already. You should be entirely careful and thankful to what I did because everyone is still a live and kicking “ I said and I turn my back from them and I slowly made my way towards the exit, however before I left I once again turn around to look at them and I said - ”I'm not afraid of dying cause I've died a long time ago. You killed me remember? So there is really nothing wrong if I die the second time around

I stood up and approached her. “We only lived once, so we have to make the most of the rest of life, time runs fast, so let’s not waste the opportunity,” I said. "I'm scared to die, I'm also scared to live, I'd rather just disappear suddenly," she said as she pouted. "Freeda, you don't have to be afraid to die, that's everyone's destination, don't be afraid to live, because you're not alone, there are seven of us here next to you," I said to comfort her.

It doesn’t matter even if I finally had a neighbor. And I always do what they tell me because I don’t want them to worry. “P-please, I will give you anything you want, just don’t kill me.” I closed my eyes and held tightly to the kitchen counter. My knees are starting to get weak because of the fear that I am feeling. I can't help but cry because I don’t know what I should do in this kind of situation. If it happened to me before, I am sure that I would just accept my death. I am not afraid to die young. I know that death is an inevitable event in a human's life.