Laughing Coffin Sao Novels & Stories

The two fighters then moved a rosewood coffin out from the truck. As they placed it on the ground, it thudded loudly, shaking up a cloud of dust from the pavement. “Ah!” Even Waltz screamed upon the sight of the coffin, the expression on her face grim. In their culture, giving a coffin as a gift was an extreme taboo. Brittany’s face drained of color, her whole body trembling. Spark cackled once more and croaked pretentiously, “So? Do you like the gift? Just so you know, this coffin is made out of high-quality rosewood. It’s a pity that Alex, my dear cousin, had to die at such a young age!”

“Something I believe you’ll find... very interesting.” He gestured to the second wagon, still concealed beneath a heavy black tarp. From where he stood, Triston narrowed his eyes, his stance rigid, every muscle tense. The wind shifted, carrying the scent of iron and something foul—something old. The tarp was yanked back and in there, nestled in the center of the wagon, was a black coffin—ancient, worn, and bound in silver latches. Its surface shimmered faintly under the morning light, revealing an inscription carved in fading gold. Triston's brows furrowed. He didn’t recognize it at first. The distance blurred the words, and his heart beat harder with unease. Until Reyes leaned closer to the

After a momentary silence, Narian stood up and bellowed, “Who are you? Why did you send the coffin here?” “Didn’t you hear me? The coffin is from Kaze Lee of Lilyrose!” The leader of the men said coldly and then waved at his men, “Unload it!” Bang! The heavy coffin was dropped on the ground, shaking the entire hall a little. The coffin lid was not nailed down, so upon landing, it slid off. A pungent smell of blood assaulted the lively atmosphere instantly. “Arh! There’s a body inside!” The Lee family was on stage when they saw the body inside the coffin. It infuriated them.

“Did you eat something nasty in the restroom? Your breath stinks.” The blond let out a laugh, completely unfazed. “Name your price, sweetheart. How much for a night?” The narrow hallway left her with no way around them. Instead of backing away, she crossed her arms and stood her ground, completely unfazed. “Five grand for a wake. Two grand extra if you want mourners wailing. Live funeral band? That’ll be twenty-eight hundred. Standard cremation runs four ninety-nine, but if you want an eco-friendly coffin, that’s an extra five hundred. Want the ashes processed further? That’ll run you twelve hundred.”

I had four days left before the poison consumed my organs entirely. All I wanted was to spend whatever time I had left with the woman I loved, but I could not reach her. The next day, I learned that Enzo Marchetti, the first love she had never forgotten, had returned from overseas. "Let's get divorced. The love of my life is back." I clutched my chest as a searing pain tore through it. "I'm at the family hospital. I've been poisoned. The doctors won't let me leave.” Her voice turned sharp and cruel. "I don't care if you're poisoned or dying. Even if you drop dead the next second, you need to come back and sign the papers." The last trace of warmth inside me went cold. I answered calmly,

I think, we are running out of time, Adam shouted. Is it the thing that dead persons use in a burial? The one in a rectangular shape? Kesiah asked with doubt. You got it right sis, It is. But what do you call to that? I keep on thinking about it but I can't say what it is, Hannah said. Gotcha! It's a COFFIN, said Terrence. COFFFFIIIIIIINNNNNN is the answer guys. It's COFFIN, he shouted. Everyone was filled with excitement knowing that if they found the answer, the door will open. But, it doesn't.

Yes, my Lord. Please I need about two hundred and seventy-seven coffins to bury my family members who were killed by Brother Bantus and his allies. My Lord my elder brother deals in the coffins. He has the wooden coffin ad the casket. Call him and let May talk to him on my behalf. May said they have agreed to supply us within two weeks. The total cost is thirty-five thousand dollars. The design is pure wood with only a cross sign on the top. Accepted. Beauty how much do you have in your bag? She brought all the money. Give two billion dollars to Little for my family food and pay out the thirty-five thousand dollars to your brother for the coffins.

The people who always came up with something funny to say didn’t even smile. The people who always looked so professional and composed had completely lost their composure. No one knew what to say. How could they, while standing in front of a coffin that should never have existed? The ceremony had been arranged perfectly. The flowers. The priest. The tiny white coffin. The photograph beside it. The small nameplate is placed near the flowers. Theo Gilbert. The name that should have appeared on a banner welcoming him home would soon be engraved on a cold stone. My lips trembled.

by the album named Spooky Tooth: That Was Only Yesterday. He always node his head for the beats but now he couldn’t shake his head and the lyrics, “…returned it full of sorrow…” he wept over the lines gravely and he started the engine with full speed to his small factory. He sliced the cedar tree into pieces with help of his chopping machine and after seven hours of shedding his sweat and energy, he prepared the coffin decorated with a minute carving of little turion buds and butterflies with extreme grief and agony in his chest. He removed the fabric from the person long dead, placed the soulless body in the coffin and grieved over their death solemnly. He attached the chains and wheels to

I went to check on her last night and I told her about the arrangements that I had made so far but I wanted her to be the one to choose the coffin. I sat there and watched her ass she went through the pages in search of a perfect coffin for our daughter and finally she chose one. It was a small steel coffin painted in dusty pink with gold handles. The head part of the coffin was made out of glass, then she chose the clothes she wanted our baby to wear. I made sure that everything was done quickly. I fear that this whole ordeal might just make things worse between us.