Chapter 11: Rundown on Personas
.** **"hey, ottie...what was it that you, rye, elizabeth, and igor talked about in the velvet room? it barely seemed like you were in there: probably for, like, a minute or something."
Furtasia: Thladiran Language
In other combinations of vowels, each vowel is pronounced individually: **ai -** as heard in "sigh", "shy", "pie", and "rye". **au -** as heard in "raw", "thought", "taught", and "brought".
Tales From the Black -- Stardust (Chapter 1)
She gave a gesture to the bottle "its an earth whisky, rye, a good year too." she said as she poured, offering a glass to zion, who accepted it gracefully, despite his aversion to the stuff.
Learning To Go With The Call Of The Flow
“it's over here rye, come on!" tomàs grabs me with one of his fluffy paws and i let him lead me into the building that says isurus swimming center.
L'arc The Bloaty Lion:Beer Keg
L'arc was glad to find the liquor table which was loaded with a healthy variety of spirits he spied and selected a bottle of fine rye, poured himself a hearty dose and threw it back, the warm feeling of alcoholic optimism began to spread through l'arc's body
Barred: Chapter 3
The guy was just staring at him with round, eager eyes brown as rye bread, elbow propped on the bar, head propped in that hand.
Playing The Part
She had coffee ready to go along with some fresh fruit and rye toast. casey had never really given much thought into what kind of nutrition rituals the rich and famous had but it seemed rather mundane.
Of Wolves and Foxes, Chapter 3
Maybe rye instead?" scott nodded his agreement. "rye it is, then." the wolf made a note on the digital pad. "and john, remind me to get on the line with central about those lentils for next week. i'm tired of 'em always pushing back our orders."
How to Seer, Part 8
Raven sat across from me saying nothing as i looked down at the corned beef on rye and kettle chips sitting in front of me. only once i took a bite of the pickle spear that came with did he say anything.
Reading
Dear the wheat and rye under the stars! she was published! she was an author!
Chapter Three: It's Who You Know
I could go for some roast beef and cheddar on rye. mmm, rye." "i'm not actually hungry after that scare back there. so i guess i'll have to make a courtesy call to--did you just crack a joke on my name. . . hunt?"
Eternally Vernal, Epilogue: Snowflakes On Flowers, Their Souls Preserved Beneath Glass, Springtime Forever
Once, nobody cared; gates: a regular guy: seen walking his dogs, ate his bacon on rye. sometimes at the park, playing games in the sun; or at the gun shop, to go hunting for fun.