A Correspondence of City Mice: York.
I want my mail sign-off as an epitaph, like houston had. just don't let them cremate me. it would be too much like going into the incinerator. he hit send, and then he lay down, pulling the blankets up over himself protectively.
Revenge is It's Own Reward
So when kilko took his hand away and began roaring epitaphs to the room, mudge lined up and prayed to anyone above that his aim would be just as good. bingo! the other tooth snapped off with a resounding crunch.
.hack//EVOLUTION - 05 - Protected
"it isn't just the epitaph users." wotan said, pulling his staff out of the ground. he started to move around the island, "what if she returns? what if-" "aura is still missing... lost in your battle with the nab.
Inner Dilemma | Part 6
#6 of inner dilemma michael joeseph simmons beloved son and true friend 1991-2011 i kneel on the grass as i read the epitaph. i run my paw across mike's name and the sadness overcomes me yet again.
Second Hand
This being a party, he led with an elegiac in the imperial tongue, a witty and irreverent couplet composed in the style traditionally for epitaphs. sure enough, he got several good chuckles, and after a few more, he found his tempo.
Kzin4
I snarled, and the cat above me repeated the epitaph. should either one of us survive, he would travel to kzin, and make sure the other's name was put in the hall of heroes. guns blazing, we strafed the campsite.
In The Doghouse: Final Chapter
On his way back to the bays, reid stopped by the front door where hanging next to jeff's, was a plaque bearing lucy's picture, as well as an epitaph and her birth and death dates.
The Life and Soul of Rikh Ghanyr
I just remember the words, as if my mind were an oak tree with an epitaph carved into it. who... who was that? he spoke of the other 4 gods in third person, is he some other immortal spirit?
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 128
He reached up and scrawled a little message onto the bark, not unlike the epitaph his father had left in the trunk of a beech tree over twenty years ago. he stepped back, inspected his handiwork, and nodded. it was perfect.
Never Surrender. (The hateful betrayal)
Soon, he'd be out, and the only way he could be tracked out of this pit would be the whispered epitaphs of those foul- "please, sir, what about me?"
Tickle Torture
Captain bo just laughed again.â the bull seemed genuinely amused at her angry epitaphs.
Chapter 2: A Dangerous Meeting
A more perfect epitaph for her beloved guardian she could not have dreamed of. "what's wrong mommy? why are you crying?" melissa asked inquisitively.