To Dream of Darkness III - CH 51
He just turned and cut through a churchyard, but that would only be a problem for me if i had to follow him on foot.
In the Service of Mystery (Pt. 10)
I always had the same routine: i would sit in the church and work through my admin and, if the weather allowed, try to spend most of my time not doing admin, rather sitting on the churchyard wall and chatting with passers-by.
In the Service of Mystery (Pt.2)
My tail began to wag as i entered churchyard, the anticipation of going into a space hallowed by centuries of faithful prayer building and clearing my mind of distractions
Jonathan
I took a few more steps forward before stopping to lay a hand on the ragged stone fence next to the small wooden gate that led into the churchyard.
Winter War
It was in the vestibule between the churchyard and the sanctuary. she looked at him, with serious brown eyes and nodded. he felt like he should say something but he couldn't think what to say.
Gildedtongue's Story Book II: Purgatorio - Chapter 6
-+-+- "and kevin, i want you to write a two page essay on electromagnetism and how it might have applied to the sword in the churchyard." the students all wrote down their assignments before the wolf'taur, james, questioned.
A Long, Dark Road (Part 3)
The fox turned and followed varg's gaze to the churchyard where the silent figure had disappeared. "aric?
The Alchemist's Assistant Part 9
Are you saying that the creature that attacked us, the very thing that used a man's soul to bind itself to our plain of existance, that tore apart my churchyard and desicrated the graves of your students... is a sodding ball?"
The New Recruit part 3
After the service and the eulogy, the two soldiers helped carry the coffin through the churchyard to an open grave. as it was lowered into the earth, they snapped to attention, a single tear running down josh's muzzle.
Untitled Goose Gams (F/M)
But no one ever caught her that day when she grabbed corck by the arm, vaulted over the back wall of the churchyard leaving a thick white trail, and scurried off back to her manor.
Streams (Chapter 3)
They walked around the churchyard, kory telling his story over the rustling of the leaves.
Upriver
S still stand today, under the sparkling mirror-surface - fishermen would sometimes catch shirts and jackets on their lures from where they had been left in the desolate properties beneath them, and for many years coffins from unclaimed graves in the old churchyards