Black and White
Both of his beers went into the recycling. he leaned an arm down onto the back of the couch, staring down at fox. "yeah, well, i hated them because ten years ago they almost killed you. but it's been a decade. people change." "you really think so?"
The Book of Warlock. Epilogue.
Souls of mortals who had passed manifested here as the last traces of the energy that their living forms once held, and they filtered down to this deep place, before being recorded and recycled, and delivered back up above into the mortal realm as new life
Galactic Racing eXtreme - Episode 1, Part C
Now barely conscious, the cyborg managed to shut off her t-recycler and apply brakes, coming to rest nearly five hundred feet beyond the finish line, her rear half still blazing, tires melting into the pavement.
Kindred Spirits, A Lesson Learned
The scent of recycled air was all around him once more, and the wolf boy shook his head a little, trying to understand just how he had gotten there.
Capital Value
I'm sure one day i'll find something you like eating more than recycled ding--er... meat.' 'maybe i could find something in the city.' paluk gives me a pitying look. 'i don't... like i've said, it's best you stay here.
Taking one for the Team-Part I
As she frantically tried to throw the picture in the recycling bin, a young voice interrupted her actions...."i hardly even remember that...." "richard! ugh! ack! i'm sorry! i was just looking through some profiles and well...haha!
Blindside
Real air, not some recycled oxygen scrubbed by machines and filtered through who knew what. no, this was good old oh-two and nitrogen and who knew what else! from trees and plants and bushes and probably phytoplankton in the oceans!
Acceptance
I set my pack down and checked to make sure the box was empty before stashing the paper back into it with the intent of dropping it in the recycling bin on the way out. “ray?" my roommate was peering down between the banister rails at me.
Hell on Earth. Chapter 17
"like not sending your aluminium drinks cans in to blue peter for the recycling appeal?" "yeah. or not wearing a poppy on remembrance sunday." "if anar got into heaven, do you think he would get into a scrap with his snotty little brother?"
Infiltration
A vaguely floral aroma refreshing the recycled air. with a sense of trepidation, i trudged into the floor, taking in the light blue hallways with a wide yellow line.
Off the Record: Daesidynian Evolution
** i am from abistov which is a small country northwest of ovastag known for steelmaking, logging, recycling and the rail way lines that stretch across the entire continent. **is it a wealthy nation like its southern cousin?
Flares Bells (Welded Sunset)
The sky above was a glimmering dawn, and the air stale with rancid coolant and recycled grease. she shifted in place, carefully, to peer about her cage.