Halo's untold story ch1. Meet the stars
Now, empty, covered in broken glass and held up with crumbling, plasma-scorched walls they looked like towering gravestones, or the slowly eroding remains of a once great civilization. monuments to the events that took place here.
Price of Life: Chapter IX (Final)
Now, i always look at gravestones and try to wonder what the faithfully departed were like. i don't see a stone sunken into the earth, i see people, people with names and faces.
An Affliction of the Heart Volume Two
"h-hey hun," warden said with a shuddering exhalation, staring up at the gravestone. "g-guess i'm not too good on keeping my promises, h-huh?"
Ragnarok - XIX
If you need something to put on my gravestone, "and there a wandering insomniac/ crossing the street against the traffic light/ that shouted orders to an empty world/ and flashed ruby and emerald down upon/ the silent crossroads." isn't bad.
Con Colore
The kangaroo wore a red flannel jacket, powder blue t-shirt that said 'c'est la vie' on a gravestone and a purple trucker hat that said 'veritas' in bold white letters on the front.
A New Life Ch. 15
The human walked into the clearing and fell onto his knees, he started to cry as he looked at the two gravestones he had placed. one saying mother the other said father, he collapsed onto the ground and let everything he had come out.
Ander - Epilogue: Subchapter 4
A sycamore leaf landed upon her gravestone, and james absentmindedly brushed it away. "i saw them together at michael's house the other day, out on the porch. the whole family, just talking, having a nice little visit.
…again…
Careless would your smile broke my heart i didn’t believe it, from the very start the lies were so simple to tell that you said i know, sadly, it wasn’t all in my head like water, i could clearly picture the real you, unmistakably like a single gravestone
In the Service of Mystery (Pt. 20)
Kneeling behind i gravestone, i began to tidy myself up. then, all of a sudden, it went quite dark.
Pig the Red Riding Hood and Wolf The Hunter (8)(PigxWolf)
A chopping block sat waiting; its surface was cracked, faded, and battered, with an axe embedded upright in the center like a gravestone. he grabbed the axe with both hands, positioned a log, set his stance, and began to work.
Ten Years Later, Same Problems
Anima sighed, "back to earth to bury that bitch, or at least, make a gravestone for her." wendy was a little concerned, "you have... some strong language. can you be more specific?"
Reflection - Rimba AU
Staring at the gravestone. did i make the right decision? he told me to live for us. was it self preservation? or a desire to keep his dream alive? or something else? i don't know. i just stared at the grave. his body rested below.