Scales and Honor: The Shattered God: Epilogue
Heads ducked, some prayed to their gods, others tightened their jaws till all color drained from them. each would breath a sigh of relief, his fury was not with them this day.
The Faithful
Even as she felt more reassured after praying for his guidance, she felt hesitant and more than a little guilty as she thought about praying for a husband. surely there wasn't anything wrong with that?
Whitewillow, the Scaled Courtesan ~ Part 2
"but now i think it's weird that you pray to someone who lived a mortal life. what kind of god dies?" "why is it strange to pray to those who ascend to a greater form? do you not pray to your ancestors?" "i pray to no one."
Goooooooood Doggie!
Finally, her hands caught hold of the medicine case she'd stowed away for poisoning, and began to rifle through, as she prayed to every god she'd known and never believed in--that it'd be there.
Les Citrus, Pt. II
Les citrus (ii) * * * here i am for another day, a chance for just a chance; everyone has gone to pray, but i'm stuck in a trance.
The Space Beneath
She prays every night. she begs for protection from the evils of the world. she prays for your protection, for your safety, that you will grow up righteous and good. last night, she wept, afraid of what living away from home may do to you.
Mark of the Sauia
She walked back to her bed and flopped down on top if it, praying she would get some sleep tonight.
Virginia
"sisters, we shall kneel and pray by the doors!" mother superior bridgette ordered her charges. "we shall pray to our lord for protection. "now kneel and pray as you never have before!" virginia took a place slightly left of center and knelt.
A Forgotten Princess's Musings
I pleaded and pleaded, praying that at least one word would reach her ears before she could vanish from my sight. and yet...she did. one by one, the eight ponies departed from the throne room and did not return.
The Lead Crown: Ch 6c, Ghosts of the Past (Pt 1)
The coyote let out a sigh, "i've prayed for them every day, sister... every day." she offered him a warm smile, "i pray every day too." jessen looked up from his fingers, "it's good to know you pray for them."
Wolf Moon Chapter 2: Why is it always me?
I was praying by then. praying that nothing would hurt me that a handsome man would swoop in and save me. the blond grabbed me. i screamed (dam nobody). i kicked and jerked as hard as i could but he didn't even move.
Some problems, some solutions, some......milk?
Asked anthony, praying for the awnser he wanted to hear. "well......i don't think so...." said adala, knowing the upcoming question. "why not!!!" said anthony, almost screaming.