Suitably Cold October Night
Glancing along the side of the house he noticed a fairly nicely crafted stone tombstone placed in the empty flower bed against the wall of the home. fake skeletal bones poked up out of the mulch along the side of the path facing her house.
Rough Patches -- Chapter 3 -- Part Two -- {An Unprecedented Past}
-- meanwhile, in the cemetery atop the mountain, quaintly placed next to the shrine, raiki gazed into the tombstone giving ti a small smile before laughing softly.
The painful yearning
Finally unbound by shame, obligations or dread, he fell on his knees before the tombstone and wept. sobs and sniffles, the likes i never thought i would ever see coming from him, escaped his muzzle. "my ada," he said. "i'm sorry, ada! i'm sorry!"
Witch Blood - 04
tombstones burst and angry dead clawed free of their prisons. the occupants of a necropolis lumbered into site and smashed everything they could see. ghosts formed out of the ash of their bodies and howled as they rampaged.
The Second Conception
Looking at the hellhound was like looking at a tombstone, or a corpse. carl held the instinctual and unalienable comprehension that this beast, it was carol. it's all that was left of carol.
Chapter 2: New Friends
The once white marble of the mausoleum had been charred to black, and the heat was so intense that many of the tombstones were crumbled and broken. "come on we gotta g...by the nine hells! what the fuck happened?"
Everything was Beautiful, and Nothing Hurt
._ -_written on a tombstone marked "daniel white", fifteen miles out of town._ === "i have a very bad habit, i suppose, of taking too much pride in my work.
Pluviophiles and Petrichor: Chapter 2
Gerrard had fallen, and was sitting against a tombstone, clutching his leg.
The Good Die Young - Preface
Hilltops turning to a mulched brown, becoming tombstones on the fields that they once rolled over, surrounded more and more by a mounting inferno. forests burn, bosoms of trees that once stood so proudly to storm and snow succumb to fire and scorn.
The Chronicles of Tidaka Chapter Three: Dave, The Empire’s 2ed in command.
The tombstone was worn away from time and the very harsh weather .tidaka drew a symbol on the mother's gravestone. as he started a chant, then the moon birthed a new light underground. tidaka stopped chanting after a minute.
A Long Journey Home, Paths of Life
Reaching out with his gloved hands, lucas brushed the snow from the face of the tombstone, revealing the finely carved owl wings that graced its surface near the top, just above the name.
Leave the Window Open: Prologue
Broken hulls jutted out of the bay, each a jagged metal tombstone that marked two scores of graves. burnt out fires filled the city of parla with smoke and ash, rubble filled the streets and everywhere there was tragedy.