then new guardians part three
After an hour had past spyro looked at terrador with tear-filled eyes, "i want to his grave, i want to see my father's grave" stated the young fire dragon. they reach the grave of ignightus at sun set.
Why Pinkie Pie Smiles
A single red balloon had been tied to a stake at the end of the grave, and was bobbing cheerily as gentle rain fell all around.
That Others May Live
I put small american flags on their graves and tried to remember them, but so many years had passed it was hard.
He Walks As My Shadow 1 - That Which Stalks The Darkness
He imagined the grave was hers, trying to give his respects to another grave many worlds away. it didn't help. there was not even a breeze to keep him company within this darkened new world. "i can't keep doing this.
Abandoned, Chapter Five
He roared his defiance into the shadowy halls, echoing a primal cry down the festering graves. he challenged the darkness to fight, and he found the darkness afraid.
Shadow Of A Doubt - Ch. 22 - A Grave Encounter
So (I like that word way too much) as most of you know, I'm not doing all too well. If you haven't read my latest journal entry, I'd ask you to do so. Also, due to the same reason, I would like to make this story more reader-dependant. I have a...
In Another Life Pt. 6
Each grave now had a single dragon's remains placed carefully within. she said, "the graves changed." "every century or so," sirtas said, voice still ice, "the graves fill up.
The Other Dragon World Epilogue
His trustworthy bow was placed over his grave while some writings in hunter's tribe language were written on the bow. spyro could ask the meaning later, as he was putting a flower carefully over the bow.
Graveyard Shift
At least the company of the cemetery's guard dog helped fill the mind numbing boredom that patrolling the same five hundred graves inevitably brought.
Crying My Eyes Out
I dug my grave, now there's nothing to save me from my sins. fear crawling up my shins. the air is thin. i can't win.
The Life of Another - Chapter 41
"grave risk," i mumbled testily. "please! the closest i came to hurting anyone was when i fell asleep against nick. and what's mr. forester coming for?" i sighed and poked at my hardly-touched meal.
None So Vile 01: The Common Dead
Dragons were a rare enough sight in any central midland nation, let alone nearly-naked ones that had just crawled up from a grave.