Not in the same league as my dear dead son.

"By our dead son," he repeated after her in a strange and heavy voice.

One mother got a letter from her dead son, days after his funeral.

I invoked the name of my dead son for strength.

For an 83-year-old woman, it is a matter of a dead son, always remembered.

She searched for a dead son and could have died herself.

Meanwhile, Miles has also been employed by a man to speak with his dead son.

Now my dead son's spirit cries to join with you.

This wail she thought must come from a mother who had just found her dead son.

Still, every day, she finds time to be alone with thoughts of her dead son.