Stories On Life After Death Novels & Stories

was dead, LIFE AFTER DEATH Awoditi began his experience while he was dead, " immediately after I lost my life here, I saw myself standing a few steps away from where I had died, I still saw my body lied on the ground and my head was seated not too far from it, I screamed and shouted, I needed to get back alive as I was mad at the witch who had made me to face you in Battle, no matter how hard I tried to get back into my body, I just couldn't a strong force was forcing me apart from every living things, just as I was there Aro too showed up, he had also died and had joined we the dead, I noticed some more crowd joining us now and then, I knew I was not supposed to had killed Aro, but the did

The grim reaper had spared their lives. Instead of death they were given a choice. The gatekeeper to the afterlife had given them another chance. Perhaps it was a chance to say goodbye or a chance to start over. Shane had died in order to feel alive that very morning. So instead of waiting for the grim reaper to come for him he had taken the bold step to the gates of the afterlife.

, he repeated those words He felt like his mind was going to blow off. His pillow was becoming wet as he she'd tears while he was facing the wall. How can something that felt so good ended up so bad? " So, it is real that there is life after death" he thought to himself. He dozed off and fell asleep while he was in deep thoughts. In his sleep he saw Julius standing on the other side of the river. He was waving goodbye to him with his smile that always melted his heart. He tried to talk to him but Julius was drifting away from him. When he tried to cross the river, Reverend Busang came to stop him. He said these words to him" No, son it is not the time yet. He was still half asleep when he he

She stumbled backwards, but managed to maintain her balance and didn't end up falling down. Sia was confused at what Tony said. She knew what dying was, but how do you die on your own? Are not you supposed to die when you grow old and can't get up from bed anymore? Just like what happened to the old headmistress? She grew so old that she couldn't get up anymore and then they all found her a final resting place, where she can rest peacefully forever. Sia's anger and hurt was turned into curiosty and confusion.

I was sinking into the bed of flowers. I looked around for something—anything—that I could use to stabilize myself, but I was sinking fast. "Fuck this!" I closed my eyes, not wanting to witness my fall. Is it possible for someone to die again in the afterlife, because I may likely be the first? I could imagine what my obituary would be like; here lies the spirit of Isabella, who dies in the afterlife.

Theme:- Welcome to the Afterlife part 1 As it was inscribed in the holy book, it was given for a man to die once, and after that death, it is judgement. But for me, Rey Reed, it is different. If my guess is right, this will be the third time I have visited the land of the dead. The first time was when I escaped from the tar pit. I can't remember how long I lost consciousness, but when I woke up. I only opened my eyes in hell.

~Scott~ I haven’t given much thought to how I'll eventually die or who I'll eventually die for. They say when you’re about to die, your whole life flashes before your eyes. Every memory gets sucked into the dark abyss with you and you cease to exist. Some believe that there’s an afterlife after death and others believe that you’ll end up in heaven or in hell according to how well or how bad you’ve lived your life.. I had no idea of where I might end up being. But I hoped it was a place that’ll give me peace of mind.

"And Drake from the Dragonoid too! I sensed his last breath too!" "Oh, my god! No wonder I felt the after-effects of a battle from this place just now! So two famous prodigies have died!" "Wait! That's not all. Look over there. Can you feel two breaths of the Scared Land of Evil Practitioner from those broken space pieces? I think the saintman of Wicked Tribe and Darkness Sacred Land have died too!" "Oh, my god! Who the hell is capable of killing them?"

Cecelia cut off her words when my hands began to let go of her face. So, this is it. The answer to my doubt. My minute lifeline has come to an end. A hundred and fifty years. With those long years, I have managed to witness the evolution of the werewolves, vampires, and even humans. That makes me wonder if there is another life waiting for me after I die. If there is, I would like to be where my entire family is if they were gathered in one place. I slowly open my eyes, believing my soul was already in heaven or hell. But I am convinced that a vampire like me will go straight to heaven because I have been helping a lot of people including Maverick and Cecelia.

I avoided Marcus and went to the study. When I unlocked my phone, I found exactly what I expected—Mirabelle was livestreaming. In my previous life, she had done the same thing, sharing her "day in the life of a rich family's housekeeper" online. She even claimed she was going to follow the lady of the house and challenge herself to reverse aging in thirty days, going from 40 back to 20. At the time, her viewers were in stitches, flooding the chat with comments. "Ma'am, you'd have to be remade from scratch. If you can go back to 20 in 30 days, I can go back to kindergarten!"