Ch 4. By Dawn We Meet Again
._ he buried his face in those familiar arms wrapped around his neck, that heady cedar scent was definitely real enough. it really was \*him\* in the flesh.
"Family Tails" - Chapter 34
She buried her face into ron's chest and heaved a sigh. "_he's not going to be with us much longer, is he?_" she asked mentally. "_no, luv, i'm afraid not. sesi probably won't be far behind him, either.
Post-Epilogue
I was grateful, of course, but a part of me desired to just be left buried in the ground to die. but her words...
Book One of Rabbits Part 3 of 29, "I don't know what you are anymore."
Everyone sits around, buried in their corrosive filth, waiting for us to fall. the silver spoon feeders at the top don't want us elevating to royalty. they fear we'll surpass them in the noble court.
The Struggle Within CH.1
"i found 2 guys burying him." "what!! those sick-" "can you help him?" "i can try. he needs surgery badly. wait at the surgery waiting room. you can watch through the window."
The Furre Archive Project - Part 2: Fragments
It was buried deep in a coded, corrupted file that suddenly appeared on various furre owner related websites about a month after his transmission was cut. it was a poem. some think it was a mistake, a ghost in the furre archive project's code.
How It Goes - End
He longs for his bed, to clutch his pillow and bury his face into it. yet he knows he won't be able to scream into it, or howl, or weep.
Villify
The _velociraptor_choked out his final breaths, buried by what he was certain was his saving grace.
One Winter Night
He had her cremated as well, but he hadn't had her ashes buried yet.
Chapter 8: Weathering the Storm
The storm had turned the area into a winter wonderland with knee to waist high snow piles that, while looking majestic, had people buried in their homes.
Revolution | Chapter IV: Love Never Dies
Why did she want to help me bury my parents? if she was on the side of the task masters then she wouldn't be helping me bury two people who obviously did something wrong to be shot and killed.
A Frozen Embrace
There was light, but all it revealed was a wasteland of fresh snow, as if countless blizzards buried only this patch of the forest. was i dead? my body still burned, but perhaps that was the phantom pain of my former life.