The Oulander 1 1
"do not grieve," the old mouse said, his voice barely above a whisper. "soon i shall join martin." "i don't want you to go," cornflower sniffed. matthias stroked her ears lovingly, "oh my dear cornflower. you always loved me more than anyone.
Epiphany
"and when they are hurt or grieving." "what about when they are happy, or busy working, or--" "i was there when you were born. that was a happy time." "but what about the rest of the time?" "they know i'm here for them." evan pointed to the door.
Amethyst And Steven: Forever And Always
Tears of purest black dread of souteric inanity run down his face, grieving over his fallen love and his malevolent new wife. "at last our story has a happy ending!"
The One Where Everybody Wins
Geronimo had remembered his trip to transratania and how the ratoffs and the contessa were like and he started to shead a tear, looking like that grieving look on his face was back.
Half-Blood Chapter XLVI
"excuse me father grieves, is the funeral parlour ready?" he asked and cringed at the shouting match between his dad and the bitch got louder and more vicious.
The Changing Face of Evil
You can grieve later. pray later. you have to do something. go to her. help her. "aisling!" he'd mewed, crawling over to her. the ship still shaking.
FoxFire (Act1, Book2, Chapter8)
Do you remember grieving, or just loss?" "iie, jules. i know how it feels to grieve a death. what i have experienced for the better part of a decade is different." "go on..."
Your Son's Coming Out
"that i'm mourning, and i can't be physically close to anyone before i have grieved properly. and while i don't cry every day anymore, i still cry every other day at least, and i have a lot of grieving to do yet."
Not So Retired Any More XXXIII
She could grieve later, though the waves of pain and sorrow were near-insurmountable. tasha had to focus on the child who had lived, and on her fiancé, who was taking it even more poorly than she was.
Memories die slower
After all the grieving cannot outweigh the luck and fortune that was granted to us through his existence.
Meet Me in the Dungeon (Patreon)
Read the full story here: https://www.patreon.com/posts/meet-me-in-15139051 the boom of a heavy wooden door slamming shut was accompanied by a great clattering of steel grieves as twenty of the king's guard marched down a spiraling flight of stairs, in the
Day 21 - Skull
Lucian took a few more puffs of his pipe, giving the warrior room to think, to grieve. "then, all i did. all my battles, even my death, was it all in vain?" shouted the orc, his voice like thunder. "no, i wouldn't go that far.