This Is What Love Is
This story is dedicated in loving memory of: seth alexander martins sept. 19, 1986- nov. 14, 2007 christopher patrick o'neill june 14, 1989- nov. 17, 2007 the history-short intro to a short series first day of school, always a terrible
"Broken Man's Blues"
This post is dedicated in loving memory of my mate. * * * "broken man's blues" ken anderson, 12 january, 2012 i've felt the cold, of winter midnights. the things you see, upon the streets.
Paw Prints In The Snow
#1 of poetry written in loving memory of a fuzzy companion put to sleep after a full life.
“The Tale of Willy-The-Wisp” As told to me by my Great Grandfather.
_"in loving memory of my great grandfather john anderson sr. 1901-1995"_ _i always loved that halloween story he told me when i was nine years old!_
In my heart you will remain
But now you have moved on it was sudden and took me by surprise i may miss you and be sad but i know you're somewhere better now so i await the day i can rejoin you so until then in my heart you will remain in loving memory
Fury in the Pheasant's Wings
in loving memory of rich mullins (1955-1997).
#1. Beginnings
Special shout out; in loving memory of all those that showed me the way whenever i got lost or distracted. i miss all of you horribly but, i know you're still watching over me from above.
In My Masters House - Chapter Five - Lovers Bond (Final Chapter)
"in loving memory of kelsie, born 23rd august, 2039, died, 19th july, 2046, cremated by pets in peace pet crematorium."
A red letter day
If you want me to change something, tell me and i won't do a thing in loving memory of darian mar died in collision with a van thursday june 8th 2017 student of sgs asked me to write this
Joan Walker
.** **in loving memory of those that protect and serve.** **sgt. donovan walker 1950 -1985 ** **sgt.
Loud Lotion - (Ch. 1)
At the given second, we realize that everything cannot be suppressed in loving memories. everything must have an end, whether one wants it or not... it all depends on the chances we are offered. on the changes we have to face.
Casualties
"in loving memory..." whooooooooom- boom! that sound will stick with me until my parting days. the sound of the "steel rain" as we called it. it was the sound of incoming mortar rounds.