Full Text Search Details
...ll decide Desert Dreams by Gracie C. McKeever 15 her. He pierces her with green eyes that turn almost predatory as he takes several steps in her dire... ...than a presence. Something alive with firm working limbs and manic searing green eyes and warm breath blowing in her face. She's not sure if it is hum... ...ever 42 "Preliminary tests and investigations confirm it." No way on God's green earth did that explain what had happened to her in that basement. No ... ...e! Therese paced her bedroom floor like a starved lab rat trying to locate cheese in a maze, punched her palm with a fist and didn't even notice Marsh... ...a plate piled high with a stack of pancakes, strips of bacon and scrambled cheese and eggs, all compliments of her and Kane's earlier joint efforts to... ... in his eyes. How could she? The man had saved her life, had taken a fiery missile in the back for her. Yes, but would you have to dodge fiery missile...

Full Text Search Details
...ffic,” he said trying to allay Simmons’ fear. Just then she saw Stone enter through the green door that read Studio B. Simmons relaxed. She turned... ...the phone breaking off a small piece of plastic sending it sailing through the air like a missile. His eyes searched the floor for a second, and then... ... half soaked, into the cool lobby of WNN. Barton scrambled through his notepad. “A Danny Greene was the director.” “Let’s find him, if possible. D... ...er of WNN called the mayor, and he chewed my ass out for ten minutes.” “Because of this Greene guy?” “No, because I had a run in with Jacobs…I ca... ...adn’t been cleaned in a month. He shoved a few crusted dishes into the dishwasher, made a cheese and peanut butter sandwich with an orange juice cha... ...king in our Capitol. He was also instrumental in convincing our military that we needed a missile shield. After that, he became a professor, of all ... ...cliff asked. “That Commie bastard, he’s got the entire Pentagon all excited about a new missile shield that will never work.” “How do you know it...

Full Text Search Details
...he symptoms had started yesterday. Brian opened his eyes to see the lights were green, as three drivers behind him started leaning on their horns. ... ...apdog Anika Ali. Both were sitting on the back seat, periodically throwing paper missiles at Sam’s head and texting unpleasant messages to her mobil... ...he had long black hair, swept back in a ponytail, and she was dressed in a smart green school uniform, which suggested to O’Brien one of the expensi... ...a bad way. Time to find out if Daddy was right. She took ‘the gadget’ from her green blazer pocket. It was a small black device, the same size as ... ... out.” Sam nearly cried with delirious delight when Mrs Randerson offered her a cheese sandwich. It was all she could do not to snatch it out of th...

Full Text Search Details
...ilt for him a creaking wooden cart from remaindered construction materials. They painted it green and mounted it on large, thin-tyred, wheels borrow... ...wed from an ancient pram. They attached to it a partitioned table-top confiscated from the greengrocer down the lane. Every morning, forehead wrink... ...efully on a pebbled path in its midst. Then, sighing but never stooping, he would drive his green trolley – a tall and stout and handsome man, fair... ...lives in the kitchen. He butchers meditatively a silver herring wrapped in a slab of putrid cheese laid on an ageing slice of bread. He licks lubric... ... boxer's nose. "Marc" – she exclaims. Sheathed in a hail of breadcrumbs and disintegrating cheese, the ursine pilgrim approaches her: "Mazal!" The... ...e ventured further, to Jaffa, and bought Sambusak pastry, filled with boiled eggs and acrid cheese. Side by side we lived, my Nomi and I. And then ... ...y Sam Vaknin I wrote, Sally Ann, I wrote: Shot from the cannon of abuse as unwise missiles do. Course set. Explosive clouds that mark...

Full Text Search Details
...his wife. Noppawan's flippant comment that the stoplight wouldn't get any greener as she smiled and shut the door on him and his whore troubled or in... ...ear the open door feeling the artificial winds created by this fast moving green tube full of standing contortionists. When new customers came in he ... ... to which leaned weeds and grass. He barely budged it open. The patch of greenery flushed its grassy smells as well as the urinary ones with a gust ... ...d edible. It was verdant the way nature at times looked like a green-berry cheesecake, and bovine, he wanted to eat it. Seated under the stairwel... ...ically driven by hungers like a mouse cognizant of the trap but eating the cheese anyway. ---What would he do as a cast away? --Well, there are ways o... ...hasing one puff of cloud in the hope of using it as an umbrella. They had cheese sandwiches, cola, sticky rice, and potato chips that they consumed i... ...exual tension, in the acme of ecstasy, led to Nirvana like any well thrust missile but each intimacy was like a cow that jumped over the moon. He...

Full Text Search Details
...cascading down her back. The red tresses came from her mother as did her green eyes. She grimaced and brushed her bangs out of her face. Laylah rea... ... smile lit his face. She was beautiful with that olive skin, red hair and green eyes filled with innocence and pain. Such a contradiction, but an in... ... her patients. “There you are, my lad. Come. Sit. I made you a hot ham and cheese sandwich.” Donil laughed. “You know me too well, Mother.” He slid in... .... “You know me too well, Mother.” He slid into a seat. “Mm, you melted the cheese, just right. Ah, yes, this will hit the spot.” He took a bite, savo... ...tuation quickly. A moan came from the bed and Kattcha looked down. Sleepy green eyes locked on her face. Confusion, then fear filled them. Kattcha r... ...friends!” She fired off an arrow and watched as it changed into a burning missile that struck the monster in the chest. The creature let out a bloodc...

Full Text Search Details
... and his love. The mountains, until recently, transported his imagination to green blankets of waving rice, and from there to farmers' markets and rur... ...gan to find the countryside monotonous even though the continual exposure to greenery and remoteness had been healing to his soul. He left the bus in... ... gaining the rapture of a millefleur morning of dandelions patterned into a greener fabric of grass after the evening's rain and exploring a more oce... ...whether or not there was indeed a conspiracy to keep them ignorant that more missiles were coming. "Let others die but not me; let other cities perish... ...t I had to gag him with a pacifier. He keeps spitting out this thing like a missile. Who can blame him? I often do the same thing myself." She knew... ...er's degree holder. Such a supervisor, or a brave IM worker, would have shot missiles of time consuming bureaucracy and lack of kindness at her and Ga... ...d from a window in one of the walls they would place orders for French Cream Cheese sandwiches. They were the oddest creatures in the Laundromat, danc... ...roid to a cassette recording of Evard Grieg's Peer Gynt with bread and cream cheese gushing in their mouths as they waited for their laundry to dry. O... ...ith the help of homeroom mothers like his who brought in treats. Gabriele's cheese and cracker concoctions once each month were woefully inadequate i...

Full Text Search Details
... moderately watered mountains to the north, vast stretches of steppe turn green after summer rains. Lured by their lushness, nomads would move along... ..., the Mongols spent spring tending newborn animals; summer, searching for green pastures; fall, drying meat and dairy products; and the long and col... ...h screw-presses set between two upright beams had been used to make wine, cheese, linen, and paper in Europe since the first century AD. Many proble... ...terile, early-twenty-first-century cubicle culture. Atop about fifty grey-green steel desks sit upright manual typewriters surrounded by paste pots, ... ...Sputnik, followed closely by the Soviet‘s first intercontinental ballistic missile test. President Eisenhower reacted by setting in motion an aggress... ...stration (NASA) was formed to direct the government‘s space and strategic missile research while ARPA turned its focus on computer science and infor...

Full Text Search Details
... moderately watered mountains to the north, vast stretches of steppe turn green after summer rains. Lured by their lushness, nomads would move along... ..., the Mongols spent spring tending newborn animals; summer, searching for green pastures; fall, drying meat and dairy products; and the long and col... ...h screw-presses set between two upright beams had been used to make wine, cheese, linen, and paper in Europe since the first century AD. Many proble... ...terile, early-twenty-first-century cubicle culture. Atop about fifty grey-green steel desks sit upright manual typewriters surrounded by paste pots, ... ...Sputnik, followed closely by the Soviet‘s first intercontinental ballistic missile test. President Eisenhower reacted by setting in motion an aggress... ...stration (NASA) was formed to direct the government‘s space and strategic missile research while ARPA turned its focus on computer science and infor...

Full Text Search Details
...burst into flame. Dry grass would have burst spontaneously into flame. Lush green vegetation would have acted as a natural fire extinguisher; prev... ... into stillness and whitened devastation. No birds, no animals, no sound, no green, everything covered in dirty white or black ash. And millions... ...l fires and flames burst magically out of a whitened wonderland that had been green all of their lives and now was white. THE PATH OF SPLITNESS ... ...he poor countries develop their own high-tech armies and nuclear reactors and missiles… what will happen to the military power of the rich countries?... ...s famous equation be used for? Nuclear reactors poisoning the Earth. Nuclear missiles, nuclear radiation, Three-Mile Island. Nuclear reactors melt... ...g directed along a single, linear path… like an axe, an arrow, a bullet, or a missile. All destruction, all brutality, is energy-power being used l... ... as food, Nuts were almost unheard of and unknown. Ground flour, flatbread, cheese, bread, meat pasties boiled in lard, puddings made of suet and ... ...ugar, and boiling hot rum or alcohol. This changed a bare piece of bread and cheese into a banquet. With hundreds more calories, and enough artific... ...staple drug foods? Wheat, grains, butter, oil, fat, sugar, salt, eggs, milk, cheese, bread, meat, fish. In short: whatever could be mass-produced,...

Full Text Search Details
...it is the paradoxism. Similary for military 6 applications: tracking and missile targeting. Or processing conflicting medical images in order to... ...paradossismo. Similmente per le applicazioni militari: seguire e colpire un missile. O processare immagini mediche conflittuali allo scopo di diagn... ....00 Uncle Tofu’s Crazy Scallops Round Scallops stuffed with your favorite greens, like tomatoes or celery. These tasty scallops are sun dried in ... ...or rice and bread wings and any food priced at one dollar. Tangerine lemon cheese: Jumbo sized New York style egg topped with a tangy lobster whi... ...osite gender, two of these will orgasm you better all night!! Philly clam cheese surprise: Golden Mayonnaise marinated with coconut ribs, over a ...

Full Text Search Details
...l, touch, a link beyond the self, he raised the dust tinted window to sun, greenery, and wind. The toilet tissue reeled out as a streamer and began to... ...never walk across the street unless in consort with the masses and only at green pedestrian lights or when incoming traffic was stalled at red lights,... ... fields and outlying roads of small towns hurried past him in an incessant green and grey smudge of flat images. Even though they fleeted by incessant... ... -with its strange pungent punch like consuming a liquid version of French cheese which always bit back- that Boi had fed to him in his bunk. This had... ...restaurant or on the ground before a stupa in Vientiane, eat vegetable and cheese baguettes (the American cheese variety of course) and watch European... ...hes, as cultured French cuisine demonstrated: with a bit of oil, wine, and cheese any part of a given creature could be successfully cooked and consum... ...nd and bidding but as such arsenal all the same; live weaponry shot from a missile launcher that could not be said to be possessed or manipulated by a...

Full Text Search Details
...nd enough to stand this new force even for so rough a purpose as hurling a missile. Their first guns had barrels of coopered timber, and the world wai... ...! Come here!’ The young scientific man, with his bandaged hand, sat at the green table, too tired to convey the wonder of the thing he had sought so l... ...ctor’s globes of vacuum light filled its every interstice with a quivering green moonshine and showed alert but motionless—soldier sentinels! He asked... ...lysed, she hung through moments that seemed infinities, watching those red missiles whirl down towards her. She felt torn out of the world. There was ... ...dventurer at the steering-wheel, darkly visible ever and again by the oval greenish glow of the compass face, had something of that firm beauty which ... ...d house. We broke into this and found some herrings in a barrel, a heap of cheeses, and stone bottles of gin in the cellar; and with this I cheered my... ...ar; and with this I cheered my starving men. We made fires and toasted the cheese and grilled our herrings. None of us had slept for nearly forty hour... ...hought himself of food, and contrived to land five men, get in a few dozen cheeses, and ship his men again before the inundation reached them. He is r...

Full Text Search Details
...0 of miles sunward of them, a morning star of hope, our own warmer planet, green with vegetation and grey with water, with a cloudy atmosphere eloquen... ... dreamed of it then as I watched; no one on earth dreamed of that unerring missile. That night, too, there was another jetting out of gas from the dis... ...the streamer of gas that came out towards us. That night another invisible missile started on its way to the earth from Mars, just a second or so unde... ... I remember how I sat on the table there in the blackness, with patches of green and crimson swimming before my eyes. I wished I had a light to smoke ... ...de a happy use of it in the political cartoon. And, all unsuspected, those missiles the Martians had fired at us drew earthward, rushing now at a pace... ...lody by the distance. My wife pointed out to me the brightness of the red, green, and yel- low signal lights hanging in a framework against the sky. I... ...hed villa, and I found noth- ing eatable left in the place but some mouldy cheese. There was, however, water to drink; and I took a hatchet, which pro... ...la, ulla.” It was now dusk, and after I had routed out some biscuits and a cheese in the bar—there was a meat safe, but it contained nothing but maggo...

Full Text Search Details
...k the place there and then; on his way back to London he stopped at Dunton Green and closed with an eligible couple that had answered his ad- vertisem... ... He said they could go to the farm at once. He was doing nothing at Dunton Green except a little tailoring. “It ithn’t the thmart plathe I thought it ... ... and a half alto- gether, through the park and villages and then along the green glades of the Hickleybrow preserves. The trees were all dusted with t... ...ou ain’t ‘eard anything of Mithith Thkinner?” asked Skin- ner, amidst that missile shower of pithy information and comment. “No fear!” said the statio... .... Within, when he turned his head, a blend of faint domestic scents, beer, cheese, rotten apples, and old boots as the leading motifs, was full of rem... ...ome over garden walls; he would covet the very bread in the bakers’ carts. Cheeses went from Marlow’s store loft, and never a pig trough was safe from...

Full Text Search Details
...e blooming heir Of sea girt Ithaca, demands my care; ’Tis mine to form his green, unpractised years In sage debates; surrounded with his peers, To sav... ... his god like sire; Delivering early to the voice of fame The promise of a green immortal name.” She said: the sandals of celestial mould, Fledged wit... ...eus’ venerable walls. There suppliant to the monarch of the flood, At nine green theatres the Pylians stood, Each held five hundred (a deputed train),... ...ght in three squadrons all our crew we part, And bend the bow, or wing the missile dart; The bounteous gods afford a copious prey, And nine fat goats ... ...ew, In order ranged our admiration drew: The bending shelves with loads of cheeses press’d, The folded flocks each separate from the rest (The larger ... ...to the mother’s teat submits the lambs; Half the white stream to hardening cheese be press’d, And high in wicker baskets heap’d: the rest, Reserved in... ...dain’d to bear, The rural labour, or domestic care. To raise the mast, the missile dart to wing, And send swift arrows from the bounding string, Were ... ...pacious square each tries his art, 237 Pope To whirl the disk, or aim the missile dart. Now did the hour of sweet repast arrive, And from the field t...

Full Text Search Details
...ged, and no common sentiment but that of cold united us, until at length, having touched at Greenock, a pointing arm and a rush to the starboard now a... ... stench was atro- cious; each respiration tasted in the throat like some hor- rible kind of cheese; and the squalid aspect of the place was aggravated... .... 1, flat in a bunk and with an empty stomach, Alick made the voyage from the Broomielaw to Greenock. That night, the ship’s yeoman pulled him out by ... ...he could never have been dry. By night he walked the streets, and by day slept upon Glasgow Green, and heard, in the intervals of his dozing, the famo... ...icture of a raw mutton-chop, in which Such-a-one knocked a hole last summer with no worse a missile than a plum from the dessert. And under all these ...

Full Text Search Details
... hear her, Ben,” said Seth, good-humouredly; “she’s going to preach on the Green to-night; happen ye’d get something to think on yourself then, instea... ... his dignity with the satisfaction of his curiosity by walking towards the Green was the problem that Mr. Casson had been revolving in his mind for th... ...ching, sir; it’s been gev hout as a young woman’s a-going to preach on the Green,” answered Mr. Casson, in a treble and wheezy voice, with a slightly ... ...etty as was dairymaid at Trent’s before she come to me, she’d ha’ left the cheeses without turning from week’s end to week’s end, and the dairy thrall... ...’ the world, I verily believe, ‘ud go into a bundle no bigger nor a double cheese. And all because you’ve got notions i’ your head about religion more... ...own late, and hardly sleeping a wink when you lie down for thinking as the cheese may swell, or the cows may slip their calf, or the wheat may grow gr... ...and contempt—the first he had ever heard in his life—seemed like scorching missiles that were making ineffaceable scars on him. All screening self-exc...

Full Text Search Details
...ne he looks down it. This last affords the most extensive view, and it is one of the loveliest that can be imagined, too. Out of a billowy upheaval of... ...belonged to social organizations called “corps.” There were five corps, each with a color of its own; there were white caps, blue caps, and red, yello... ...ere chatting together, and many were smoking cigarettes while they waited for the coming duels. Nearly all of them wore colored caps; there were white... ...ness, for the people made a stubborn and faithful defense. But at last their supplies ran out and starvation began its work; more fell by hunger than ... ...oes as anybody else, except Peter, and were so recognized; we were taken with Peter and the populace to Peter’s mother’s cottage, and there we ate bre... ... in the air, and the view of lake and mountains had greatly grown in breadth and interest. We halted awhile at a little public house, where we had bre...

Full Text Search Details
...Steer, man, steer!” a wavering unsteady flight, a spasmodic turning of the missile edifice of man and ma- chine, and a collapse. Then you descry dimly... ..., after only one unsuccessful attempt, which, somehow, ter- minated on the green, Hoopdriver mounted, and with a stately and cautious restraint in his... ...ma- chine again and rode bravely up to the doorway. Burton and biscuit and cheese he had, which, indeed, is Burton in its proper company; and as he wa... ...Fool!” “Eigh?” said Mr. Hoopdriver, looking round suddenly with a piece of cheese in his cheek. The man in drab faced him. “I called myself a Damned F... ...usty and, perhaps, the gover- nor about and snappy. And here was quiet and greenery, and one mucked about as the desire took one, without a soul to se... ...re dieth not, and the thirst is not quenched.) Until a pennyworth of acrid green apples turned the current that threatened to carry him away. Ever and... ... to the inn and snatch a hasty meal. At the inn they gave him biscuits and cheese and a mis- leading pewter measure of sturdy ale, pleasant under the ...