The Epitaph of A Living Man
The epitaph of a living man. some of the most heart-torn soul piercing things i've ever put on paper are here...my bare thoughts and soul on display through a text-based program.
Ander - Part 3: Subchapter 41
This could have been the same rock father had used to carve the epitaph all those years ago. unlikely, yes, but so many unlikely things have been happening over the past few days. what's one little rock against all that?
Letter to the Unknown
Let them do that to you," he said to himself quietly as he read the epitaph.
Second Sight: Chapter Eight: Epitaph
#13 of second sight location: wastelands, epitaph. time: 01:20am. year: 2092, march 1st.
Epitaph Annus Horibillis
Here lies two thousand twenty four: In ways, the worst year yet we've seen. And now here comes, again, once more, The worst humanity can dream. But I am here. And you are here. And that makes we, Miraculously. And they may kill me yet,...
An Epitaph for Cluny the Scourge
This is a humorous epitaph in the form of a limerick which i wrote for cluny the scourge. redwall is © by brian jacques, all rights reserved.
Chapter 2: A Problem with Tusks
This epitaph, however… “it’s been wiped.” “exactly,” ruben agreed.
Memorial Ballade for West
The bruise under my fingernail remains Now two months and a half, since you are gone. You grazed me, panicking beneath your pains, With fangs I’d forced your medicine beyond. I heal, it seems. It seems I must live on. How long until I can no...
Seekers: Chapter Thirteen: Rosie
We took epitaph with us of course; he was tucked inside my clothes, where it would least get damaged.
Problems of a Distraught Cub - Intro p.9 (end of intro)
The epitaph said he was a great father, husband and fur as a whole. bullshit.
Seekers: Chapter Twelve: Old Arpeggio
Elise explained, wiping away her smile; "it's all fair game at first, but since i now have epitaph with me, it has to protect and serve me. those are the rules of the hunt. anyone who finds epitaph owns epitaph."
An Epitaph for Badrang the Tyrant
This is a humorous epitaph in the form of a limerick which i wrote for badrang the tyrant. redwall is © by brian jacques, all rights reserved.