Mika und Alex - Teil 2
Ich hab nur so laut geschrien weil ich noch nie im leben so hart gekommen bin.", sagte er und wurde rot. „achso." sagte jerry, „dann lass ich euch mal allein."
Ander - Part 4: Subchapter 39
They'd rot away together in each other's arms... _no!!!_ banno growled. that was a stupid outcome, no more than a miserable failure. if the world was still going to end, then what was the point?
Flame of Rebellion
Erst wenn rot erfüllt die nacht, rücken wir vor sie, leise und bedacht. niemand kann wirklich sagen, wann wir angefangen haben. doch eines ist uns gewiss: "die gegner haben nun richtig schiss!"
Pretty Toy. Chapter 2 The smell of a whore.
He took the bitch wolf to the fare side of the cellar and tossed her to the corner landing her on top of a few rotting corpses.
Ander - Part 1: Subchapter 23
23 - sprawling, the scent of wet, half rotted leaves ripe in her nostrils. she twisted around just in time to see them collide with each other, two hulking shapes in the dark, biting and clawing and tearing, snarling like beasts.
Piraten von Tortuga 1 - Hunger
Die durchsichtigen paravents dagegen tauchten den raum in ein abendliches rot, und zahlreiche laternen spendeten licht.
Betrayal of the Shadow Wood - Chapter Two
He never once took their offering, leaving it to rot where it lay. still, they made new pilgrimages, and their numbers slowly grew with each passing season. he was confused by their adoration of him.
Fens of Meramor
The wood beneath the opening was rotted and thick, soft enough, but dangerous. "i could tear down the wall, i think. pull away some rot, but it would be a small opening, and they would be able to easily attack us."
Start a new life 4
Mir kamen wieder schöne gefühle hoch und ich wurde wieder leicht rot. sie schaute mich dann den ganzen restlichen weg mit fragendem gesicht an. ich war so rot, dass ich versuchte, ihr nicht mein gesicht zeigen zu müssen.
New Life
Aber kara fast schon mehr rot als weiß.
Coyote (Poem)
I tell him it is rotting and already too late. but it is i who am poisoned. he knows i am dying, and in that moment i hate him. one day, i will be weaned. i will no longer cry out in mourning.
The Game Has Changed - Prologue
He turned to his right and approached the marketplace, which was run-down with rotted pine wood and faded auburn paint.