6 bestias - Capítulo 13: Papá
Con los platos ya lavados, la mujer osa fue apagando velas hasta dejar solamente las esenciales y se sentó en la silla, delante de la mesa, pensativa.
The Time of the Prophecy (Ch.2)
Off in the distance through the thinning forest, i could see a lone mesa. it looked slightly out of place because i'd always associated mesas with desert settings, like in the american southwest.
The Cracked Mesa Irregulars: Part 2
Warcraft, taurens, and all that great stuff is copyright Actiblizzion. also heads up, this series does get adult, if you're not 18 or don't wanna see that sorta thing stop reading otherwise please...
El Secreto de Tora: Confesiones (Primera Parte)
Se arrodilló ante la mesa, y comenzó a limpiar lo escupido por tora mientras explicaba. -odayaka me regaló un par de entradas para ti y para mi. pero yo no puedo, tengo mucha faena, ya lo sabes.
un nuevo empiezo
-´pregunto lucille acercandose a la mesa de estos. -pero no hay nadie- le señalo el gato de armadura blanca al negocio.
Uma noite de Natal(A Christmas Night)
Bom, vai se sentar na mesa que já levo a comida. quando terminei de arrumar a mesa, were queria devorar o prato correndo, mas o impedi. - não está esquecendo de nada? - ah sim! (were me dá um beijo na boca).
Operation Moareu (Chapters 1 - 4)
The scene zoomed in on a non-nondescript cave opening on the side of a small mesa. "this is the entrance to their hidden underground base.
04 - Levanta la cara
Entre los dos, colocaron la mesa, para agrado de don mario que esperaba hambriento la comida. tras servir el agua en los vasos, don mario agradeció a su invitado y probó el platillo.
Black Meridian 12: Mystic Horizon
When you spoke about 'the children', and the 'whims of the mesa', did you mean they're going to come after me? i don't understand."
More Than A Monster - Chapters Eight and Nine
The mesa itself was slowly crumbling away in some areas as well.
The Cracked Mesa Irregulars: Part 1
The cracked mesa irregulars are always looking for new recruits." the thought amused brauner; he shifted himself and looked directly at zig. "what need would your clan have for a lost one among their ranks?"
Bovine Discipline
Brem's eyes still danced across the iron-red rocky mesas, casting large shadows on the camp. there were no guards up there, but the shade made it difficult to count the number of people.