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".
A Special Present
Viperious read the title: 'catcher in the rye'. he wasn't much of a reader, but it was the thought that counted. "thank you. this is really nice." viperious didn't quite have the words to express how lovely it all was.
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.
Snow Bunny - Ch. 14
"i'll have the veggie plate with hash browns and rye toast." she makes a note on her slip and picks up the menus. "i know it's none of my business," she says, "but if he comes in here and starts giving you trouble, i got no problem calling the cops.
The Fox Imperator
He grew rye for a miller who made flour for human slaves to eat. the house was small, but there was a stone fireplace we were able to take off our wet clothes and dry off in front of.
Belonging Chapter 46
"rye?" seq asked. i turned my head and looked at him. "yeah?"
Around The Fur - Chapters 15 and 16
The rye was coming back with a vengeance, bringing its good buddies disorientation and thoughts of suicide. i poked at my midsection, rolling my tongue around in my mouth. less collateral damage than i'd have guessed.
A Stroke of Luck
She tasted of rye and the burn of alcohol. her fur on my face felt like burying myself in a soft blanket, filling my senses with her smell and the warmth of her body.
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.
ClothesHorse
Clotheshorse i thought i'd seen everything working in a sporting goods store at the corner of mulberry and rye avenues.