Chapter 1: The Missing Middles
Then there was simon hathiscan, a missionary preacher who'd counseled my brother, and who'd been an officianado of anime and video games despite being in his thirties and married. he was online.
The world in the life of a grey husky. Chptr. 11
He didn't pay any attention to th speakers, preachers, or singers. his gaze, like that of an unfaltering statue, was fixed on that ominus wooden box. surrounded by flowers and ribbons, it looked like a beautiful sight despite the body it housed.
December's background
As he walked around he seen nothin but did not stop looking as he walked he rested and sat down on the top of a building and looked out and watched for anything he once again felt the same spiritual preacher and quickly got up and ran to where he felt
The Cup
Falling to his knees in pain and exhaustion, the carpenter turned itinerant preacher gasped for breath, his throat parched and swollen.
Corwin Hall, Chapter 3
"we have a preacher," said brutus, and fell silent. his tone made it clear he was willing to explain that much, and no more.
Track & Field: Part 26 - Live Forever
The preacher beckons to marge, and rich helps her to stand. together they shuffle to the grave and toss handfuls of dirt in, and then they depart down the center of the aisle. those behind marge then follow suit, and soon my father and i do the same.
Phantom Chronicles: Chapter 6
This made the preacher chuckle. "let's just say this panther has been around the block a few times and leave it at that okay benedict...? so you're a reaper now?
The Guilded Cage, Ch 11
"morning, preacher... the usual?" marla was her name, if jak recalled correctly. he took a seat, flashing her a winning smile as he dropped a few copper on the table. "wrong 'yote, darlin'." her smile faded immediately. "oh... jak."
Betrayal
We want to become and the life we want to follow and then lead growing through our months and years, satisfying our need of having someone to look at and trust as a guide and a teacher it could be a family member, an artist or your church preacher
A Biography of a Human: "Alexander"
I was sitting on an extremely hard wooden pew, my back was aching and i was nearly dead of boredom listening to the preacher droning on on about the 'messiah who will free us'. “hear ye hear ye oh people.
Space Mercinaries ch. 9 Wake up call
At the funeral all he did was stare at the coffin with a blank expression while the preacher talked; a few people went up to the altar and talked about what a good person amanda was, krystal wanted to laugh.
Hope from the Embers
Ted smiled at his fiance as they stood at the alter, the preacher finishing up the last of his words before smiling and looking up at kyle. "you may kiss the groom." kyle smiled happily back, "i'd be glad to."