Poem: Life & Death

The king of the dead says, "ne'er they goes" the mourner is not easily consoled the reaper's cloak conseals the syth of souls even the corpse is covered in mold life is like a fragile, frail flower many have tried to take control even wise men

Colony Collapse Disorder

I was their only mourner when they died. for their memorial: this dross i write, and two most noble things; sweetness and light.

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Benjamin the Wolf

The words were the start of the mourner's kaddish, which meant that another one of his friends had passed away, this time issac alvarez, his college friend.

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Two Friends [Epilogue]

mourners passed by mark; some seemed calm, their eyes glowed with fond memories of their loved ones, others silently cried knowing that they will never see their loved ones again, but their faces showed that they were moving on and accepted their death.

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Cyanide of Riddance Chapter 5.

Milo was being held against his will by the evil legion of immediate family mourners of doom! back, you putrid, perverse purveyors of evil!" the family started crying as bluro took him out of his coffin. "bluro here! what? no sir.

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Misplaced Muse

Have they yet been usurped by crowds of mourners? return to us, those ancient glories those tales of the honorable, the just tales of the good, who help because they must. remember, oh remember, those artful stories.

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Stalker

Her black hair, silken and still, crowned upon her pale face, justifying her beauty, the moonlight shining down on the mourners, played across her face. the marks of the cause. how could this have happened?

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POV vore - you and an anteater

There will be no casket with mourners. or at least not a casket with a body in it. when rudy is done with you there simply won't be a body to bury. the best your family might get is an urn full of ash made from burnt anteater poop.

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Collar 14 -- Numbers and 1 Corinthians

Some of the mourners had been kind enough to make a small offering to st. christopher's, and i made certain that it all went into the special pocket of my cassock.

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Seven Days to the Wolves

Meekly, he quickly joined the gathered mourners and bowed his head. "this is certainly an unexpected development," commented the priest, before continuing with the service. "i believe we have just witnessed a miracle.

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Fermata

The weight of it pushed every mourner and well-wisher's head down to the ground. every attendee had a polite pout on their faces, dutifully respecting connor connelly's memory.

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Scarecrow 1: Swing Low, Chapter 2

The sun was beating down on the massive crowd, not a cloud in the sky to offer a sense of somber sympathy for the mourners. to jessica, it felt like a sick sort of joke that the day was so beautiful.

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