Most people would never expect Dom to be the religious type. He had broken so many laws in his time that he had lost count. Dom was many things: a street racer, a thief and much more. Above all else, he was a protector of his family even though Dom wasn't ready to admit that they could handle their own. But despite the large silver cross that he ( Read more... )

Octavian may have been a long way from everything he knew, everything he held dear, but some things would always be the same - the fact that he found comfort and solace in church ( Read more... )

The date on the calender marked the 'holiday' in simple text-a side note almost: 'Veterans Day.' It would go on unnoticed, because of the lack of government run agencies and-to her knowledge-not enough American servicemen or women to make such a dent in the village.

In spite of what she told Henry, the truth was that Sonya hadn't gone to church in ( Read more... )

Henry had not been to church since he arrived in the village, and being a religious man , this was something that had been eating at him for some time. He had not been pleased to discover that the only church in town was, indeed, Roman Catholic, but perhaps with enough time in the village, he could rid this place of the cancer of the papacy as he ( Read more... )

Marian couldn’t quite believe she only had four months left until the baby would be born. It didn’t seem to be such a short length of time, but given how fast the past five months had flown by she had a feeling the rest of the time would be the same. Though she also had a feeling the clinic would become sick of her, so she had to try and avoid that ( Read more... )

It was a bright and lovely morning, if a little cool. Fantine rose early and dressed, careful not to wake Meg as she left her room and headed towards the church. When she had been a little girl, she had gone to church often. Even when she was a younger woman, it had been part of her life. But ever since she had lost her job at the factory, and been ( Read more... )

( from the middle of season 4 )

For a couple of weeks now, Sura had set herself on a mission to learn more about what she had spoken with Joe, no Destruction, about on the beach: the religious belief that there could possibly be only one god. It seemed absolutely foolish to her that anyone would deny the validity of the gods when there were several living amongst mortals in the ( Read more... )

Chuck was at the church library, musing about the fact that He of all people was working at a church. It was His house, after all, but still it was like having to work on your birthday. He took a new set of cataloged books and started to put them on their appropriate shelves. He went down an aisle and jumped when he noticed there was someone there ( Read more... )

I had heard his voice first two nights ago. Softly, calling a name that used to be mine. My dreams were filled with remembrances from our childhood, things I thought I'd long forgotten. The feel of his hand in mine as we ran down the road, just being children ( Read more... )