1
On came the horses, drawing the great reaper with its sharp cutting knives.
2
What if it were in the person of an old man, very infirm, and over-ripe for the great reaper?
3
The great Reaper will eat your flesh this day in glory.
4
The gray squirrels are often great reapers of the cones, before they are ripe.
5
Verily, it makes precious little difference to the Great Reaper, by what process we finally become harvested.
6
"You bring a child to lay down terms to the great Reaper?"
7
The Master of the field had chosen him to be one of the great reapers in the time of harvest.
8
You have been sworn prey for many years, Brian Caldswell, and great Reaper whose flesh we are demands your blood.
9
He felt that the Great Reaper had spared the weed among the flowers, and he was bitter against the Great Reaper.
10
Up Lonesome they went toward the shaggy flank of Black Mountain where the Great Reaper had mowed down Chad's first friends.