Selfish Death
Once the last of my tears dropped to the snow below, i set the bouquet of white roses at the base of the gravestone as carefully as i could. inspecting the gravestone carefully, i could make out the graffiti still etched onto it.
Continue or not?
"hi granny, i'm back" she whispered softly as she knelt down and brushed the snow off the gravestone. she knelt there for what seemed like hours. she told her grandmother her life story as she neared the end of her story she heard soft footsteps.
Surprise Drive - Epilogue
Amber's gaze returned to the window as they drove by gravestone after gravestone. neither felt the urge to say anything until flynn pulled up to the parking lot and came to a stop in one of the spaces. amber clapped her paws together.
VII. Echoes
Or, rather, the person to whom the gravestone on top of it refers to. my grandparents fall into this category, but i do certainly not. personally, i do not feel the need to visit a slab of limestone.
Chapter 10: Reflections
His eyes lingered on each gravestone before moving to the next. morrison finally stopped in front of a blank, visually unassuming blank gravestone.
Happy Fathers Day / Ironically Beautiful
The lupine kneeled into the grass right next to the gravestone and let out with a softly tone on his voice "happy father's day, dad".
Last Rites
There it was, on the gravestone ahead of her, a typical, black slab with angular corners, ugly in its uniformity.
Upon the moon part two: life moves on
" hey... barret... long time no see..." i said as i just looked at the gravestone. " it has been a year since i last saw you... i missed you..." tears had began to fill my eyes "... alot... why did it have to happen to you...?
The Anubian Companion
I offer myself to be blessed by you, oh anubis, guardian of the gravestones, hound of the nile, gatekeeper of osiris.
Venturing: Burned Panned
These gravestone gives the hint and clues as to what they are. but we were not able to however." "after a while?" ozkun questioned me, "yeah.
A Favor To Pay - Chapter 1
It seemed fancy as to how it was spelled out, and the size of the gravestone. i wonder what crazy salesmen talk them into doing this. i bend down and run my paws slowly over the printed letters.
The Graveyard Stuffing
\*\*and\*\* the space to shove it too, a wavering neigh echoing off decrepit gravestones and crumbling walls as he finally, surely, hopefully gets close.