Sometimes People Die Novels & Stories

“How dangerous are we talking? Have people died before?” Mdm. Wright nodded seriously. “Yes, it’s common. Every year, many people die.” Ivanka’s expression darkened. She had not expected the Heroes Meeting to be so perilous. She glanced at Michael from the corner of her eye. He appeared calm and unbothered as if none of this concerned him.

With so many people in the world, why them? ​"I'm telling you, if they hadn't died now, I bet your children would also be in a coffin."

“I was once told that when people die, they become stars.” “That’s bullshit,” Gray quietly said to herself; however, it was quiet enough for Sarah to hear her. “Excuse me?” she said. “W-what’s bullshit?” Her brows were furrowed. “Dead people becoming stars.” Sarah smiled serenely. “But if it was true, that means that the people who love you that passed on are looking over you from above. Doesn’t that sound heartwarming?” “No,” said Gray straightly. “No?” “No.”

“Trust me when I say you’re never too old to be orphaned. We learned that lesson the hard way. There was a group of us. When we were all together we were stronger than steel and that was enough.” Emily smiled as they both wiped down Mr. Mabry’s chest and stomach area. “That sounds nice. Are the other people in the group going to come and visit?” “They’re all dead.” “Oh, I’m so sorry. That was silly of me to say.” “What can you do? It happens to us all. There’s no fighting it. They were all infected except me.”

He loved me. Lekin bahut fark tha uski or meri Mohabbat Mein, Usne Ishq Kiya Tha or Mujhe Ishq Hua Tha. And even after all this, a person can still be alive on the basis of just one word "Hope". Hope is a word that teaches a dying human to live. But when all the hopes of a person are over, he dies while still alive. Today, all my hopes were over. That's why I have decided to die today and I also want to die in such a way that everyone doesn't feel that I have committed suicide. They found my death an accident.

How do you explain the concept of death to five-year-old kids? “It’s when people are no longer with us. They go to heaven,” El says. I shoot her a grateful smile. She lifts Wyn to her lap. “It’s like that time Milo died.” Wyn’s lips quiver at the sad memory. Someone in her school thought it would be a great idea to send her home with a snail. She let it out one evening to exercise because according to my beautiful daughter, animals also need to exercise. The next time we saw it, Milo was dead. “It went to heaven.”

Noah pushed Tristan slowly. "Why do people die?"Tristan asked,abruptly, as if he was waiting for the reply in the air. "Sad reality we live in.Someone said that people would die two times. One is when their bodies die, and the other is when they are forgotten." Originally, Noah wanted to say it in a relaxed tone, but he didn't expect it to be more serious. Tristan nodded slowly and stopped talking. When they arrived home,Tristan didn't even have time to ask Noah to stay for a rest. He was too tired.

Marie nodded confidently and began to say, “I don’t wish you would die but life is full of uncertainties. I have heard of people who got sick overnight, those who had accidents on their way back home, and even those who committed suicide for unknown reasons. People die everyday, Natasha. It is for that reason that we make our loved ones our next of kin. We wouldn’t want them to suffer in case anything bad happens to us.” I scoffed. “I have been a great fool, I am just realizing that…” I muttered.

The idea of dying... it's like staring into a dark abyss, wondering what lies beyond. Am I ready for it? Is anyone ever truly prepared to let go of everything they know? It's as if life is this intricate tapestry, woven with memories, experiences, and dreams, and death is that final thread that could unravel it all. I've heard people say that death gives life meaning. That the inevitability of our mortality forces us to seize the fleeting moments and savor them. Is that why we laugh, love, and strive to make a mark? To counteract the impending darkness?

[Remi's POV] Everyone who lives will die, and nothing they do can stop it. That's the way things are. The circle of life. And a single undeniable truth. The minute we are born we start our journey of that cycle and we will continue down that path until we take our very last breath. However, not all life spans are the same. Some people live to an old age. Others die young. Some die of natural causes, and others die of accidents, murder, or disease. It's the sad truth of being human and death doesn’t discriminate.