Foe and Friend - Gryph commission (M/F)
He hung his departed friend's id-tags from the entrenching tool that served as a headstone. "i hope you can find the rest you never got in life. i'll see you later, buddy." samuel turned around with a deep breath, and started walking.
Final Chapter: Epilogue
The two children took off in a game of tag, running out of the tomb and around the headstones of the graveyard, yet they were cautious of any open graves. justin stuck out his tongue at her and laughed. "catch me if you can slowpoke!"
Please Stand By
The fires had gone out a while back thanks to the downpours, but everything was now too quiet like a cemetery with headstones made of glass and concrete to mark an existence to someone or something that no longer was relevant.
A Long Journey Home, The Essence of Fate
A freshly carved headstone now crowned the grave and lucas smiled slightly.
Chapter 15- Worlds Unknown
Eventually, crystalia strikes proverbial gold, finding a small, arcane tab covered by vines at nexus's grave, just behind his headstone. she picks it up, but jumps backward surprisedly when it suddenly projects a face.
The Gray Ranger: Unforgiven, Chapter Thirty Four
She spotted him in the distance, kneeling down in front of two more headstones. these ones were bigger. slowly, she made her way over to him. he looked up when he heard her footsteps. "are you all right?" she asked.
Eudaemon III: Rebirth / Act IV, Part 6
Cindy began to cry harder, curling against the headstone and sobbing violently.
Trails and Tribulations - Descended Spirit, the complete saga
Damien was-_ the words of the unkempt headstone where faded, the stone itself was smeared with peculiar native flora, taking over the headstone. "you sold the family power to some wet nose sleaze ball who couldn't take care of a child.
Red Shuck
Winter had fully set in, snow softening the lines of the stone church and the headstones that stretched out before him, still fresh and untouched from the snowfall the night before.
Black Shuck
Granted, he didn't consider himself superstitious, but that didn't mean he _wanted_ to sleep with headstones a few feet away from his own bed.
The Chambury Poultrygeist
As the two walked through the rows of headstones, curt eventually ground to a halt. "here. here lies the bitch that trapped me." "hey, i kind of take offense to that."
Borderlands - Highland Hardcore
The behemoth had almost given up hope when he'd heard the stories of pandora, of bandits mutated in the headstone mine to become muscled monstrosities, of the normal citizens scraping through life by the strength of their own body.