The Gladiator
Collectively, a number of fighters in the pen bent to one knee and bowed heads in prayer. a tumultuous cheer thundered down, shaking the very walls, signaling the end of the fight, and one of the fighters. "jaxon!
My Destiny: The Day After
My prayers were answered; i was going to see my family and friends again. we talked for several hours.
Four Minds - 1
Her cracked and bleeding lips moved, but no sound escaped, wording a silent prayer for strength to continue.
The Key
Even a man who is pure in heart and says his prayers by night, may become a wolf when the wolfbane blooms and the autumn moon is bright. - curt siodmak (the wolf man 1941) for details on the "ohs" system follow this link:one-hour story system rules current
Abandoned Gas Station, Cold (Otherwise Untitled)
The source of light he'd seen during his string of pleadings and prayers while directing his imminently powerless vehicle turned out to be a small campfire. amid the soft howl of the wind, a gryphon sitting next to it beckoned him over.
The Night the Stars Fell - Preview
The captain, too mortified to speak, crossed himself and lifted his eyes to the heavens, hoping that the shooting star he saw was an acknowledgement of his silent prayer.
Ander - Chapter 2, Subchapter 14
She lifted his hand to her lips and kissed each finger in turn, whispering a silent prayer to guide him out of his dream. "please wake up..."
Knight Adrift
They were purged without comment, though the waste of a plasma-shell came with a small prayer to their god-king for forgiveness.
A Patient Death 10: All Hail, Apathy
Mixed in was the heavy scent of prayer smoke, a constant omnipresent reminder of nurjan's forces amassing outside. _every time i think i understand the south, they manage to get even stranger._ "bloody southerners." he mumbled.
There She Is!! - Imagine
Where doki is from, tying a green ribbon to a tree branch was less of a wish and more of a prayer: a prayer for a dream to become a reality. she chose a tree branch within reach and made a simple knot with the ribbon.
The Cycle
It's time, it's time, she was repeating like a mantra or a string of prayers, towing him by the wrist up the steps, into the pristine hallways and through the maze to where he assumed coolly that the source of his discomfort lay.
musket: chapter two
But this time he also held his breath and prayed, which is something he never has really done and meant but in that moment he could not have meant it more, praying that the soldiers would drop down dead or something to distract them would happen. as if his prayers