More Than A Monster - Chapters Thirty One and Thirty Two
Yes, we grieve in private, and we hurt deeply for every dragon lost. there are so few of us left these days, how could we not grieve? how could we not cry, and hurt. but it is not our way to spend days or weeks languishing in our pain.
2 Christmas Poem
A prayer for the lost and forgotten merry christmas to all and to all great cheer but do not forget others this year at time of grieving and time of loss for many could not bear their gross for those who have lost a loved one this time let us
Splintered Light - Prologue, Pt 1
He'd had his time to grieve and with the business of his father's death conducted the next step would be to set the prow seaward and celebrate life.
Catalyst
There was nothing to be done now they could grieve properly once the battle was over. in all likelihood, admiral demarcus would have the fleet pull back again since their original plan failed.
The Hyena’s Concubine
The hyenas laughed and the lionesses grieved. "shenzi, daughter of the matriarch, take simba, former son of mufasa, to be your lawfully wedded brood bitch?", the shaman asked. "i do.", shenzi said, giving simba an evil grin.
His First Chapter - Part 4
No, the grown man didn't grieve anymore. steven had come to terms with it, and now just focused on the good memories. that's what kept his father alive - the memories, and the way he used the lessons he had been taught.
Echoes of the Deep
#16 of poetry as seen in my writer's blog: http://sirenscoast.wordpress.com/2013/06/11/echoes-of-the-deep/ we met one summer's eve a time before i learned to grieve you had taken to the shore your ship, the maiden, had just been moored i recall
Prologue: The loss of a son
It is those moments we look upon to see if it is worth moving on, to stay with the ones you care for; grieve for the dead, but don't pity them; you have a better life, one worth living while you have it.
Memento Mori -- Chapter 13
Kane's grieving," sawyer explained with a gentle smile. "he trashed a wing?" i repeated with a raised eyebrow. "we all cope different in times of...sadness, eben.
Off Leash Chapter 10
Give your friends a story--let them grieve." my gaze drank in her beauty, and angelica fell from my mind. how could anything else hold a candle to this creature, glowing with her divine blue light?
Ander - Part 4: Subchapter 35
No daughter or grandson sipping tea, no neighbours holding her grieving hand. she was - * * * if you enjoy my story, please help keep my face un-mauled by irritable ostriches by dropping me a donation. thank you!
A Warrior's Heart, Chapter 19
grieve later, love, lead now. she took a deep breath and sank into the links once again, still keeping the joining with night star close to her mind, a rope to give her a way out of the quicksand. she knew she couldn't use it.