The Great Prophet Of Zao Chapter 11: The Enemy Marches
General jeval passes me a plate of bread, eggs, and some sort of pickled vegetable. "i sent a guard dog earlier to give you this breakfast, but he came back to me saying that it was impossible to wake you up."
The Real Housewolves of Suburbia
Onions, pickles, lettuce, cheese, tomatoes or sauces such as mustard. "ack!"
New Dawn: The Shield and Song
He unwrapped a burger with cheese and pickles and pushed it towards me and gave me a soda as he started to eat his. i knew my dad wasn't too thrilled with the idea of me doing this, but the money was just too good to pass up.
Bahamut's Light: Chapter 10
He kept it simple, some steamed rice, bowl of miso soup and some pickled vegetables. of course he completed it with a cup of coffee to shake off the last lingering shadows of weariness.
So Many Miles Away
“the cheeseburger with fries, no pickle, and do you all have milkshakes?” “sure do, what flavor?” “chocolate.” she shakes her head. “sorry bud, we don’t have chocolate milkshakes here. we do have vanilla, strawberry, and peanut butter though.”
The Big Sister Part Five: Condemnation
As her naturally blue eyes would scan around the room, she thought of putting the man in a simple pickle jar and making tiny air holes to keep him alive.
2. My New Life-1
Interception vector, i realized my speed advantage as soon as i saw the distance between me and the runabouts rapidly drop, i saw that they're inside the 'envelope' of my photon torpedoes, selecting them from my ordnance screen, i lock on to the two rearmost, and pickle
Gortoz 'A Ran - ch 59 - Looking in the wrong direction...
So yeah, i had a bit of a pickle and had no idea who to talk to, who was able to give me advice i could actually use.
Tomorrow on the Runway
The only thing in the refrigerator was a bottle of dill pickle slices. and they had expired seven months ago. but she wasn't about to offer this as an excuse to the general. there was silence. there was tension.
Fallen Angels, Part Eight - Kisses From a Demon
Any attorney would claim the brain could have been a pickled cauliflower, or a plastic brain for teaching purposes. every piece of evidence in this case was as unreal as any of my hallucinations. touch one and they pop like soap bubbles.
Don't Stop Believin'-Chapter 21
We're both in a pickle now. sierra got up off her stomach and asked amanda, "yeah, what is that thing? you seemed to be pretty keen on keeping it." neal cocked his head at amanda, "what is it?"
There's A Leak in the Boiler Room
"i'll find you, little squeaker, and straight into the pickle jar you'll go." as though taking the fox's word as an affront, the thing gave a loud squeal and began banging against the grating, surprising ollie again.