Sing Unburied Sing Quotes Novels & Stories

"When I die, you don't have to visit the grave often. Because who you hug later is just a mound of dirt, and what you tell me I can't possibly hear. Just once a year, and later. And now, tell me anything, whatever, while I'm still here, with you." - Zarry Hendrik ***

And the people are starting to sing: Death will have no power over us. They will be one as a dead man nude. With the west moon and the man in the wind; When all of their bones have been picked clean and the clean bones have been removed, They'll have stars on their elbows and feet. They will remain sane even if they go insane. They will emerge from the sea, even if they sink. Even if couples are apart, love will endure. Death will have no power over us. Death will have no power over us.

“I have no reason to lie to you. Feel free to check for yourself. But don’t be too surprised when you find out what a wonder woman you abandoned.” After he finished speaking, Milo called the maintenance guy to fix my grave. Lucian left in a hurry, Selene trailing behind him. Milo turned to my tomb with a quiet whisper before he left. “You won’t blame me for telling him the truth, will you?” I couldn’t bring myself to blame him. In fact, I owed him a thank you. "Mr. Carrington, the things you asked me to investigate... I found a lot of photos." As Milo stepped out of his car, his assistant approached and whispered in his ear.

I had been reborn, back to the day of the avalanche. In my previous life, the oxygen system in the sealed pod failed. Ryan, his childhood friend Eve Hurst, and I were trapped in the snow-capped mountains. Ryan suggested we save ourselves by digging out. But there were only two sets of thermal suits in the pod. As the top warrior of the Silver Moon pack, Ryan had to be the one to carve the escape route through layers of snow and rock. So, one of the two suits had to go to him. As for the other suit?

Smiling at Claudia, Tom almost forgot to sing, but Liam came from behind him and pushed him to the microphone with his shoulder, laughing as Walt rolled his eyes. "Oh, and all we really need Is something better than what we’ve done Start a new life Stop waiting for it to come I know that you can save this. Tonight is our night Let’s forget about the sun And old tomorrows We’ll forgive our hearts for beating numb Forget about the pain and all our sorrows. Tonight we come undone." Jim found Silvia’s eyes to sing, not with her but rather to her, like those around them noticed. "Don’t ever sell yourself Don’t ever let this go

"We saw her dead when we buried her. We thought she was gone." Clara’s eyes softened, just for a second, before she spoke again. "Clearly not," she said flatly. Then, speaking from a place of experience, she added with an unsettling calm, "Speaking from experience, being buried alive and having to dig your way out sucks toll balls."

Caroline looked at him with feigned sadness for a while, then leaned her head gently against his shoulder. "Jerome… ever since we broke up, neither of us have been truly happy." Grief surged through me, drowning me like a tidal wave. At this point, I was simply aggrieved that I couldn't even cry.

The humiliation. I was just the fool who believed in love. As the front door opened and I was dragged out like a criminal, I screamed one last time. “JOHN!” But the door slammed shut behind me. And just like that— My home was gone. My husband was gone. My life… was gone.

I was filled with despair as I waited for death. After the priest finished his prayers, it was time to bury me. I struggled with all my might. It felt like time seemed to be slipping away from me, and there was no one to save me. The coffin was lifted over to my cemetery plot and placed in front of it. That was when I heard Mona lean in close to my coffin. I mustered all of my energy to spit out the words from my throat, "S… Save me."

And gratitude. Then, they began to sing. It was not a scream. It was the world’s true song. A melody of such profound beauty and complexity that it made Sela weep. It was the song of mountains rising and rivers flowing, of life blooming and stars being born. It was the song that the Un-Singers had tried to erase.