Richard Cory
I actually liked the old red-eyed norwegian (perhaps rodents stick together after all), but i could understand the fear residing in those students who had not come to college to think.
Hostle(r)
Now ve norwegians can get a tan like everyone else!" declared the dun and stripe-tailed pony with a horsy laugh as he picked out dirt and rocks stuck on the bottom of his hooves.
Ponies' Play
Sighing with a roll of his eyes, the pony turned back to his norwegian-bred friend and continued with their game. the hours melted like snow in early spring as isaac watched the two teams knock this silly pathetic thing around they called a ball.
Battlefield Hymn (Chap20, Book9)
Rafiq flinched and turned to face the norwegian man. "i don't understand. you're european; why are you telling me you are a prophet of muhammad?" "we've been over this. drive, rafiq." "yes, i saw your magic. but you could be here to deliver me astray.
The Agency
"i had a norwegian guy shouting at me for years on end. trying to indoctrinate me to be their pet dragon. didn't work as well as the bosses there would've liked, since i was still able to think for myself.
Sincerely, The Garden
As a former nato member, the norwegian army... ... ... november 31st, 2028 i wake up at some point in the late morning, stretching and yawning as i push the blanket off myself. i doze for a couple of minutes before i stand up and rub my eyes.
Someone to Watch Over Me
"norwegian or not, you're shivering." was i? perhaps it was colder than i'd imagined. "well, it's been a long time since minnesota." "you have another blanket in your car?" i shook my head. "nah.
Analog Pt. I
Rob doffed his brown leather flying jacket, revealing a colorful norwegian pattern sweater beneath. rob wore his usual black work khakis with the norwegian sweater, colored deep red and blue, with white winter themed pattern knitted into it.
Chapter 5
"well, to be fair i did do some research, but i'm an american born norwegian, not the nationalized citizens mom and dad are. history sort of takes a back seat when you're raising kids in a country trying to implode in on itself."
Late Nights at the Local Zoo - Codename Warg
His fur was rather thick - suited for the norwegian winter no doubt. a coarse, full pelt met me as my small and somewhat shaking paw gently pushed back against it.
Reminiscing........Angus.
I was a young stallion, like all my family a norwegian fjord horse. i thought i was exotic, but nothing compared to a zebra. at our local school, he was the only zebra to be enrolled in the last ten years.
Ein Wolf in der Falz - A Wolf in the Fold
The elk hound spoke perfect english through his heavy norwegian accent. "how is it again that you managed to infiltrate the austrian army after working for the british navy for so long? do you know what we do to spies?"