Stories tagged “dead”

  • Empty Space

    The sky is overwhelming sometimes. How big it seems when you look up and realize that… it’s endless up there. Full of nothing. Endless and endless amounts of space. Can you comprehend that? Emptiness… emptiness that never ever ends. I...

    • Author: wytherwings
    • Posted about 10 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • Still Dead

    It wasn’t as if he hadn’t died before. This time was just…different. His head still swimming, he tried to make it to his feet. No dice. He was still dead. What was going on here? It had never taken him this long to recover before.

    • Author: rkalajian
    • Posted about 10 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • Colonel Down

    The Colonel grabbed his neck and fell to the ground. Blood came rushing out of the jagged hole cut in his throat by the sharp steel. The pouring rain filled his mouth with muddy water. He looked up to see his men wounded or dead. The girl he had seen e...

  • Dead Tomorrow

    The skeletal creature, similar in appearance to a dragon, said, “James Adam Fickleson, you will die tomorrow in a plane crash.”

    • Author: NinjaChicken
    • Posted about 10 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • Nightwatch

    My city screams like a dame who is getting her purse snatched. I grab at the rope stitching holding my arm to the stub and pull, tightening the fit. “I’ll be right with you, dollface.” I say. My voice is low and gravely, but she’s used to i...

    • Author: Beastie
    • Posted about 10 years ago.
    • 4 out of 5
  • Ghost Story

    When I wake up, she’s sitting on the edge of the bed. Same short skirt and fuck me pumps. Same black eye and trickle of blood. Same look of resigned defeat. Same silent tears. I decide to try something different this time. I move over and sit nex...

  • am rating

    They get the short end of the stick. They get shafted. They get the raw end of the deal. They take it on the chin. They take a licking and keep on ticking. They bend over backwards. They draw the short straw-um, i mean they ward the shorts warts.

  • Giving Up Her Dead

    I saw my first dead body tonight. Twenty odd years I was able to avoid it, which is probably some kind of statistical achievement in itself. I was on the shore, beyond the boardwalk, past the lights that were winking off now that the tourists had gone ...

  • A Tribute To Michael Jackson, The King Of Pop

    We all felt it. Every single last one of us. The shock, the disbelief, the horror of it all. Whether it was sympathy for someone you knew, or the sadness you felt for the man himself. Me? Personally, it hit me like a sack of bricks. I’m not old e...

    • Author: Lone Writer
    • Posted about 10 years ago.
    • 3 out of 5
  • Hell

    I wake up on the floor in a dark room, on the edge of hell. I hear the deep, rumbling voice of a man: “Adhevo.” Come. I look up and the source of the command is a glowing man, his skin radiating red light. He wears no clothing and his body ...

  • Bumps

    I was setting up a new playlist on my iPod when it happened the first time. It was an old man. I remember noticing his cardigan, like the ones Mr. Rogers wore, when his body bounced over the hood of my car. I stopped long enough to make sure no one had...

    • Author: Aurelia
    • Posted about 10 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • Being Dead Sucks

    “You, know, you talk too much.” George thought. He was staring at his friend, Sean. George couldn’t move any of his limbs, didn’t seem to feel anything physical at all. Hell, George couldn’t even blink. Long story short, G...

  • Pain

    You sit on the edge of the bed, Wishing she wasn’t dead, You close your eyes, As all your insides fall to pieces, and you’ll just sit there wishing you could still make love. You can’t keep strong, tears just pour out of your eyes, You ca...

  • Fo'Fathers (Rap Challenge)

    All my brothas and sistas best lend me yo ears I’m gonna break it down for ya nice and clear the U S of A been founded by thugs from the pimps on the ships to the downright smug. Franklin, my man, was a crazy cat an inventor and a diplomat with l...

  • Poor Edna

    There once was a girl named Edna, Who never brushed before bed-na. She went to the dentist, Found out she had tetanus, And now poor Edna is dead-na.

  • New Dark Ages

    Cyberpunk was dead, and utopias were dead. The sky was dead, the earth was dead, only the masses of people were alive. Or were they? The Great Inquisitor set the last relic on fire. It was a creation of satanic scientists, the evil scum of the earth he...

    • Author: Lancet
    • Posted almost 10 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • Clues to Death from the Not Dead

    Can you die one time and not know it? Two times? Six? I think I have. Life comes in fits and spurts for me, you see. I fail to see bits of the past the way most can’t see what is to come. Small clues. Wee hints, you see. For the most part though,...

    • Author: THX 0477
    • Posted almost 10 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • Call on a Dead Line

    The cell chirped, and James jumped. He startled so easily these days. “Hello?” he answered without looking at the caller ID, just happy for any human contact. “James, hun, I love you.” His wife’s voice, shaky and unsure. &...

    • Author: THX 0477
    • Posted almost 10 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • Under the foot of the horse

    Regretfully the same couldn’t be said for the New Year. My parents, no longer divorcing, had returned to be the bane of my life. They’d also taken a liking to equestrian sport. Most notably, dead equestrian sport. Using what odd powers they...

  • Epitaph for Jocasta

    Who was Jocasta, o Queen of Thebes? So Hast lived she, Image of beauty. The intelligence of the gods, The best of our lives Reasonable, to see Through the false prophet’s lies. O, but how grave for her To have lived in a tragedy Where the soothsayers...

    • Author: Clotifoth
    • Posted over 9 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • Going Wrong

    Damn those wanker bankers who put me in this godawful situation… As I climb up the guttering pipe that snakes up the red brick house in this lonesome part of the countryside, I contemplate the reasons why I told my friend about my monetary troubl...

    • Author: J. A. Keane
    • Posted over 9 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • The Dark Lord

    “What have you done?!” I cry as I drop to my knees, tears overflowing my eyes. How could he have killed mother? “You don’t understand! She NEEDED to die! Now she is truly peaceful!” “What are you saying?!? You̵...

  • Zombie Squirrel Brigade

    Picking myself up off the floor, I decide it’s time to leave town. With the corpse of my wife still warm in the bedroom, I think to the mice I hear in the walls, and what they would do to me if they got through. Zombie cats were hard enough to de...

    • Author: Atjagape
    • Posted over 9 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • A Note To The Bomb Squad

    If you are reading this, then I am dead. You will be dead too if you do not do exactly as this note says. Inside a small wooden box you see on the desk to your left is a remote control that will access my instructions for defusing the timer of the dirt...

    • Author: Bob Liddil
    • Posted over 9 years ago.
    • 3 out of 5