That Gay Goth Dog: CHAPTER 10: The Band Of Friends (part 1)
He yelled. we all jumped up and ran in to listen to it. the soft melodic notes with our voices, some deep, some high, made it sound.. sorta like a church choir. "epic." he said after the song ended. "yeah!
project wolfsoul: chpt 10: All pain is gone
Her fur is so soft, her hazel eyes are warm and inviting... her voice is that of a choir of angels'! she even smells beautiful!" "wow... she sounds like quite the girl. lucky bastard..." john muttered "she is brilliant! she's smart, kind!
Natural Science- Hyperspace
"our causes can't see their effects," a choir of about 40 responsive students exclaimed to the teacher. "that's right!
The Analog Kid
You like her now that's she in choir", stephen's mother said breaking the fox's concentration for a moment. he silently nodded, giving his tacit approval to what dinah had said.
St. Louis Blues
He was in florence's words, a pastor's son who spent his time playing the trumpet in a methodist church orchestra and singing in the church choir.
Zootopia movie script: Zootopia SWAT act 7
We see a choir singing it with scenes of the swat team walking around looking at potential threats and for fake costumes.
The Dying Game
_away in a manger, no crib for a bed, the little lord jesus lay down his sweet head._ the tomcat with ruffled fur had kissed her after choir practice, but she had told no one. heather blinked. she was not at choir practice eight years ago.
Journey Through Darkness: The Gluttons
A howling rose in a great choir " look on before us you will see the heads of cerberus great and putrid. here it slathers without hunger ceasing upon the gluttonous: souls who's very lives lay devoted to ravenous hunger.
No Frills: Ijona Hykok
Her college already had someone to play piano for the choir so her services were not needed there. instead, she increased her theatre involvement in college, and improved her skill with the cello.
The Witch of Black Waters
"then... why don't we just call you choir," replied enta as he put a hand softly on the siren's scales. the siren flicked his ears slightly at the sound of such a generous name.
Stalker (pt. 2)
As i ran past a dilapidated wood chapel, i could swear i heard the faint sound of choir. past a school i could hear the sound of children playing, just barely audible over the sound of squeaking chains on a rusted swing set.
Ezreal's Journey.txt
Here, you will be blasphemer, deemer, dreamer and again, like a choir he heard a lot of voices: this is the gift of the gods which for men will be odd! this is the dream of the demons that envy it! and now, dear ezreal, your time here is at the end.