Coyote (Poem)

I will no longer cry out in mourning. as the sun rises over this eternal field, we find each other curled, and we shall feast.

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Karl the One Horn: Prologue

Her mate, although in mourning, had agreed to raise him as his own, teaching him the ways of a warrior, taking him into skirmishes with the wizards of hyberbolae.

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Super mini story#1

The soft sobs echoed across the room as the captain mourned for his husbands death. there is one final theory that has been made to explain that event.

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The Mourning After - Chapter 25 (Final Chapter)

#27 of malakye's story - part 3 (the mourning after) well here it is, the final chapter of book 3. i'm actually impressed at myself for delivering on time.

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She who sang a Mournful song

She who sang a mournful song a blonde haired woman was stepping out of her gym when a load voice rang out drawing her attention to the fountain that sat in

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Commission - The Hyena's Kingdom - P7

She felt corpulent and useless, as if this was supposed to be some way to mourn her husband so that scar did not have to see her every day.

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Sepulcher

Next year, i will visit these graves, and mourn two very good men who died before their time. i will sit here and mourn them both as brothers, as it always should have been, but was not.”

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Scoped, Dropped, never Mourned

It was dusk, Russian winter setting in. Ominous black clouds rolled and mixed with one another as they passed in the smoked fumed sky. The minds of the average man and the common soldier differ drastically. Common sense is but a luxury and has no sense...

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Heraclitan Bird-Songs

But many beasts were phased by such a lash; instead the spirits mourn, as fountain springing - resolve to live, and leave your sorrow - clinging, despaired the beasts - so torn at brethren's crash.

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Alvin and the land of giants part 2

Alvin:oh ok then. well i hope we get there in the mourning. doug:i hope we do too. well goodnight alvin. alvin:good night doug.

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Redra's Farewell

Byelka, a 30-year old shaman squirrel, was visiting her father Endru at his cottage. "Father, I have some exciting news," "You're pregnant again?" asked Endru. "No, I'm not yet ready for a second child," said Byelka. "Mokus is enough for now," she...

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Dark Angel Ch.4

Memories of us together rushed through my head as i cried over his body, mourning for my loss. alexander howled inside me, mourning for the loss of his mate as well. why did this have ti happen?

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