Kovu and Mipa: Kovu's Journey
He trusted the judgement of vultures when it came to matters of life and death. another three days passed and kovu could no longer recognize the landmarks surrounding them.
Eudaemon III: Rebirth / Prologue
life and death go on, and people taste the promise of glory on every wind that comes from even the stalest and most stagnant of buildings, they see birth in the eyes of a corpse and the arrangement of gravestones looks to them only like the cradles
Feori: Farming to Theomancy (Part 1)
_ _we can tell you no more, do not show this to anyone, this is a matter of life and death, the administrators._ feori regarded the letter with an eyebrow raised. strange... could it be a prank?
Second entry
Possibly the time that would one day make the difference between life and death. ... only very late does hiredeki find a restless sleep. thousands of thoughts chase through his head. but he is not alone.
How I Became Broken
I breathed in the sweet smell of life and death and life happening all around me.
Recovery
I am no god or deity able to sway the balance of life and death, though i do not doubt for an instant what i would decree if i was so empowered. i pace the room - one, two, three, four - and back again. repeat. and repeat.
The Waters of Caladan
Water is life and death on caladan. for it births the eternally fruitful gardens and the ever growing savage forest.
Thorns of the Blood Rose - Installment 1
To speak lies veiled as truths should only be done in the name of deceiving ones enemy, when the stakes are of life and death. find and exploit weaknesses where they exist in all things.
Comms (part 1)
They've seen you in action, they've seen how you deal with life and death. they could not think any higher than they do now. just because you love someone that's your own gender doesn't mean you're weak, it doesn't mean you're wrong.
The Ethereal Plane: Chapter 1
The prophecy states, 'when the boundary between worlds wears thin and the swords are discovered by the one who does not die, the man of the golden eyes will wield the blades of life and death and he will create the boundary anew.'."
A Coyote Called "Bluebird"
I howled about life and death. i cried out damnations. i sang of the loss and the sacred salvation of friendship. that day i made enough in tips to sleep indoors, but it was too late for the songbird. his soul was beyond the pain we sang about.
Back Alley Blowout
Yet some cosmic cruelty kept the deer on the very cusp between life and death. her head hung outside semen but barely, a weakened wheeze escaped her lips. yet amongst the sloshing sound the doe was left unheard, not like it mattered much.