Story About Life After Death Novels & Stories

Not everyone lives a good life in the afterlife. The afterlife is like a second life almost. It’s incredibly strange, and I can’t seem to wrap my mind around it fully. Zane understands it so much better than me, but he is also the son of Death, so that’s cheating in my book. The kids seem to grasp the concept pretty well, but not me. I never understood magic, and as much as I’ve tried over the years, it doesn't click in my brain. It’s a foreign concept that I can’t fully comprehend. I’m actually okay with not understanding it all. Besides, I don’t need to understand it. My role is to support, and I play my role very well.

But the truth is he is nervous. "You didn't believe what I said. Just like everyone else didn't believe me when I told the story. But it didn't hurt." He said to Denniel. "Not really.." she replied. He just smiled at her and was just shaken. "Do you believe in life after death?" He asked. They are inside the Morgue. In front of them was the newly arrived corpse of a man. "Yes." She answered sparingly. "Why?" Doc asked her. "Because it won't be long.. she will live and stop those who owe him." She answered seriously, not smiling at Doc's face.

Do you believe in life after death? Fred was infused with sadness after realizing that life would be imponderable for his mother after his death. A strange voice could voice it out with lots of curiosity. "Do you believe in life after death?" Still paranoid after breaking into space, Fred indignantly appeared to the world without a drift of mind with a reason to avenge his death and that of his father. So many thought the strange voice could protest that a child who dies in pain is likely to cry aloud in the midnight hours. *******

"The girl you once knew, the one you believed you had killed." Rowland's expression froze, his features contorted with shock and disbelief. His voice quivered as he responded, "But... How is this possible? I thought I had ended your life." Tears welled up in my eyes as I recounted the tale of my rebirth, the intervention of a vengeful soul seeking justice for her daughter's untimely demise. I explained how I was given another chance, my spirit reborn within a new vessel, with the memories of my past intact.

Anna'S POV. What if we all reincarnated? The only problem is that we don't know if we once lived. We start a new life not knowing we were once on Earth living totally different lives. I die, everyone cries and says nice things they don't mean. I get buried and everyone thinks I'm in heaven. Or hell. I've gone to be with the Lord or Satan. But it's a different case entirely when I, the dead one, experiences the unexpected.

What happens after a person dies? Various religions believe that the soul of the dead would go to a certain place for judgment. However, nobody really knows the truth. Only the dead, themselves, can give the most legitimate answers. What comes after death? A question many have asked and pondered on at least once in their lives. But when they’re already one step away from death? Does the question emerge from their curious minds again? Probably not. Perhaps when they realize they only have a few seconds left---less than a minute---to lay eyes to the world and feel the air passing through their mouths and noses, their minds would begin doing an impromptu slideshow of their memories---both satis

“Here, I will leave you for now and I will attend to some of my visitors for a moment. Everything you see in there, must not be spoken to anyone unless you can bear the consequences, I cannot protect you from whatever will happen.`` After warning her, the man quickly disappeared as if he could not bear any second with her. But Suyi just shrugged it off, after all the book in front of her holding the answers that she seeks for. … It had been a week since she read the book, and here she is sitting at the edge of the bed that she had managed to rent on one of the Gods and Goddesses' business. Living in the afterlife is just like living on earth, the only difference is, here at the Afterlife, sh

Kaid lifts himself, a claw across his cheek, covered in gore likewise as as he pulls me off the dreaded corpse that I was still hacking away at. "It's dead Leila" Another stab. "I said it's dead" Another stab. With a heavy sigh, Kaid pulls me away, wiping the blood from my face as he stares at me. "I doubt he'll ever cross over to the otherside" "I didn't know wherewolves believed in life after death" "They don't, but there must be something other than this messed up life we're living yes?" He asks wiping down my hands likewise. "The general will be proud"

Mary answered in the dorm of a question "Well my mum told me today that all stories and tales are sprinled with truth. And all the gods are real the moon goddess created us and assigned our wolves our mates and when we turn, I don't believe she would condem us if we believe in an alternative afterlife or maybe our afterlife is the same as the vikings and your nan's beliefs, we just don't know and probably never will until we die. That's why it's called an afterlife" I answered

~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.