Fly Among the Stars...
**_Angels come bear witness... Time has ended early... Your child returns... Judge her honour... Forgive her wrongs... She loved the world... She cherished all... She hated none... She gave from her heart... She leaves with a smile... Ready...
- Celesteon - Reunion Arc - Ch. 12 - Finale
The song the siblings sing at the funeral is "if we hold on together" by diana ross. this song was played at my mother's funeral. she passed away a few months back.
Hometown: City Slicker
Despite that, i find myself here again for the single reason that would force me back: a funeral.
A Fur's Jest - 1
His mother already informed him about the incident and that the funeral was to be held today. of course, like all funerals, it is going to be raining. running his fingers through his hair he let out a sigh as he was already dressed up and ready to go.
FlashFic: After the Funeral
He had asked me to come to his home with him after the funeral. i knew the tone in his voice, something that i had always come to understand was his way of conveying, without actually saying so, that he needed me. of course i came back here with him.
The Academy - Remembrance
"when's the funeral." "wednesday, why?" wednesday. that was in two days.
Half-Blood: Table of Contents
Chapter xliv the funeral days part i (a date to remember) chapter xlv the funeral days part ii chapter xvi- the funeral days part iii (funeral battle) chapter xvii- the funeral days part iv (meeting the old god) chapter xviii- the funeral days part
Winterfall - Empty Places
In the wake of his funeral, joe struggles to find his way in the world without him.
The Wolves of Gryning: Chapter 24
She looked out the window and could see beyond the city walls, along the edge of the cliff, the acolytes working on a funeral pyre.
Third Arc Crimson Moon: Epilogue
Apparently, the reason i had decided to go to crosstown was because of his funeral.
Low Mumbling (Otherwise Untitled)
~ the shorter rabbit, the elder, struggled to not cry as their mother's funeral concluded.
Family Days 3
It was generic but at the same time at every single funeral in his life there had been rain. the entire thing felt right, as if the heavens were crying for what had transpired.