"The Gift": Richard's Storyline, Ch 5, Part 4
A moment later jack began speaking, only it wasn't in english... or, modern english, anyway. like with balam, there was a bright light shining deep within him and more gold mist came from him as well.
Dogman Chapter 2
"that's allot of material to go through and i only got through the english book so far." "oh how long have you had these books?" tairin thinks for a moment "about 3 years." "it took you 3 years to read a english book?"
Pride of England
" wow he defeated robert with no worry" tyson said surprised at how quick robert was defeated by the english beyblader. '' his nala, look like a very strong bit beats" rey said to them.
Not Everyone Is Into This Whole Free Love Thing
Having english by my side just felt natural. we made a circle of english's property. out to the edge and then a slow loop back. there were no police dogs out here.
"The Gift": Richard's (SF) Storyline, Ch 5, Part 1
The big cat replied to me in english. "you are welcome."
The Northern Spanish dictionary
“s” and “z” are replaced with “f” and “v” respectively “f” and “v” are not pronounced a they might be in standard spanish or english.
Alistair
His voice is slightly british he can only speak english. he was born in the united states his family is extremely rich and owns houses all over the world.
A Silent Soul- Chapter 23
I grabbed my white drawstring bag with my english assignments in it that were due today and retrieved my phone from off the charger stuffing it into my pocket.
Astral High - Chapter 22
We're gonna be juniors, which means we have english this year and next year. getting third would mean you don't have to take english next year." "or i could shoot for first and blow it off this year, too." "only take art classes?"
A Wolf for a Father and a Lion for an Uncle
He was still the english i knew, but that was just it. he was the english i'd first been introduced to, not the one i'd come to love. it was on the fourth day i finally got pissed off.
The Scent of Flowers
Everyone called him english.” it took me a moment to realize the tiger had stopped writing. he'd stopped dead the moment's i'd said english's real name.
To The Shrike
The butcher-bird is perched, like sentinel of stone - Unmovable and steady as the mountain - Upright upon a branch, protruding there alone, Standing guard against the fountain Streaming down across his lethal gaze. The butcher-bird a flash now...