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The hawk's cry is as sharp as its beak.
Thunder Point, Oregon, because
the Cup That Cheers
American Sniper,
La Posta, eighty miles east of San Diego. That's where they taught us stealth, camouflage, and patrolling, the essential field craft of the commando.
Downtown, a dress for Meg- I do it every time I kill a man.
Dylan Quinn's knickers,
Damn, all I wanted was a drink of coffee and one little beignet. Coffee ... Daimons ... Coffee ... Daimons. (Talon)
I think in this case the Daimons better win. (Wulf)
Yeah, but it's chicory coffee. (Talon)
Talon wanting to be toasted by Acheron for failure to protect humans. (Wulf)
The Warrior Elite,
CHAPTER 6 Dovewing
will-o'-the-wisp
King Offa's dyke,
The white Aylesbury duck is, and deservedly, a universal favourite. Its snowy plumage and comfortable comportment make it a credit to the poultry-yard, while its broad and deep breast, and its ample back, convey the assurance that your satisfaction will not cease at its death.
My favorite Starbucks is nice - Omaha Starbucks stores tend to be friendlier than big-city ones, and the baristas are especially lovely at mine - but it's still a Starbucks.
Hawk was a fucking selfless savior, practically a saint. Where were his wings?
The chili-rubbed rib-eye at Porter House New York is one of the best steaks that I've eaten anywhere in the world.
The Herondales are a rather infamous line, as you probably know. Many of them heroes, some of them traitors, so many of them brash, wild creatures consumed by their passions, whether it be love or hate.
the slaughterhouse where we had been locked up at night as prisoners of war.
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Rememberatorium),
Carter-headed chicken.
Ng Security Industries Semi-Autonomous Guard Unit #A-367 lives in a pleasant black-and-white Metaverse where porterhouse steaks grow on trees, da<>ng>ngng>li<>ng>ngng> at head level from low branches, and blood-drenched Frisbees fly through the crisp, cool air for no reason at all, until you catch them.
What's my favorite thing about Seattle? It's Ho Ho's Restaurant.
Sanctuary, home of the Howlers and stragglers of the Were universe. (Damien)
At the sight of Gansey's Aglionby sweater, Adam's father had charged out, firing on all cylinders. For weeks after that, Ronan had called Gansey "the S.R.F.," where the S stood for Soft, the R stood for Rich, and the F for something else.
Hymies." And "Hymietown.
The hawk is aerial brother of the wave which he sails over and surveys, those his perfect air-inflated wings answering to the elemental unfledged pinions of the sea.
What is this demilitarized zone? Whatever it is, I like it! Gets you on your toes better than a strong cup of cappuccino.
Exposed like butt cheeks at a strip club; chicken breasts, fleshy and sallow in the butcher's case; tequila bottle soldiers lined up across the bar's back wall.
My Heart. My World. My Coast. My Becca.
The Hemlock Tearoom and Stationery
My team name is the Duchess of Douchecockery.Yep, that's mine.
People from IT sent to replace those they'd killed. Juliette's
the best choice we have on the menu tonight.
At Coucy's level, men and women hawked and hunted and carried a favorite falcon, hooded, on the wrist wherever they went, indoors or out - to church, to the assizes, to meals. On occasion, huge pastries were served from which live birds were released to be caught by hawks unleashed in the banquet
Jesse said, "You know what we are, Tim? We're nighthawks. We're the ones who go out at night and guard everything so people can sleep in peace. We've got our eyes peeled; no one's going to slip anything past us.
Scout Finch, juvenile desperado, hellraiser extraordinary.
The hawk was everything I wanted to be: solitary, self-possessed, free from grief, and numb to the hurts of human life.
What in the blue star-blazes did you see in Jason?" he asked, still forcefully but with his frustration and jealousy under better control.
"For one thing, Djetth, he wasn't trying to kill me!"
("Marsh", heroine of Insufficient Mating Material)
Sheeps' Head Stew Oxtail
I come from Des Moines. Somebody had to.
Riley and the cheeseburger of pain
This place is so Cambridge," Susan said, "it gives me goose bumps." "Cambridge give you goose bumps?" I said to Hawk. "Hives," Hawk said.
Archer "These sharpshooters like to keep their distance on the battlefield and in life. Nothing makes them happier than single-mindedly taking down their target.
I am the hawk and there's blood in my feathers, but time is still turning they soon will be dry. And all those who see me and all who believe in me, share in the freedom I feel when I fly.
I come from Des Moines. Someone had to.
You know what the ideal dove gun for any given day is? Your other-the one you left at home.
our cabin in the woods in Clare.
Joe's Morgue. You stab 'em, we bag 'em.
Moose Factory (I wonder if they make moose there?)
Here you have a hawk of the lure, not of the fist. He will not come to you. If you would have him, you must lay your heart upon your hawking-glove; and feed it to him.
THE "GLORI A SCOTT
Gigantic, willful, young, Chicago sitteth at the northwest gates.
It's Helena Handbasket.
The union of our arms in
the basement. Katz
Mishmar. Your father's hellish prison he cobbled together from the remains of office buildings from Omaha, which he destroyed. The Mishmar that's stuffed to the brink with mutated vampires. That Mishmar." "Yes." "You
Would it be too hackneyed to wonder where it all went so wrong? Kitty's
Where is he wounded?
the Vault of Walt.
You honestly can't go wrong with All Saints. I live in their leather!
I come Des Moines. Somebody had to.
The cunning livery of hell.
Okay, okay, okay ... go to your corners, boys. This is a nice Aubusson carpet you're standing on. You get blood on it and I'll have Fritz so far up my ass I'll be coughing on his hankie.
My favorite ice cream is Haagen-Dazs coffee.
Keating can be somewhat liberal with the profanity, so I shall substitute the word 'albatross' where necessary, and you may read that part privately later.
The hawk with talent hides its talons.
The Hawks want to talk to you, Boss."
"The Hawks?" I queried, confusion wrinkling my brow.
Kir smiled and pulled me to my feet. "My gang are called the Hawks."
I threw him a sardonic look. "Why? Because you always catch your prey?"
He grinned wickedly. "Always, beautiful Rogan. Always.
Every student, Shadowhunter and mundane alike, knew the name Herondale. It was Jace's last name. It was the name of heroes.
Lauricia or Aurelia?
Saved by the grandma"
Ranger
Cole - For the fifth labour what better treat than to sling giant chunks of dung
the Dew-Drop Inn & Fishing Camp;
The Dew-Drop Inn & Fishing Camp;
I say and maintain, that of all torcheculs, arsewisps, bumfodders, tail-napkins, bunghole cleansers, and wipe-breeches, there is none in the world comparable to the neck of a goose ...
Whatever your tastes, Magrathea can cater for you. We are not proud.
Elizabeth poured the brewskilicious foam over her aforementioned bodalicious huzza-huzzas and Wahwahzoozie." - Bats 2015
CLEARVIEW, QUEENS
against Cameron's
town. In the back of his
The French - cheese-eating surrender monkeys. The Germans - schnitzel snarfing stormtrooper spawn.
hockey field at Red Maids' School. By the time Emma had explained why she crossed the Atlantic despite the risks involved, they were both staring at her as if she'd just landed from
On the Jellicoe road
General Lee, I have no division.
Chadwickius frenemus,
South.
'But no name?,
'No, Guido. But I'll keep
Pabst Blue Ribbon. I'm from Johnson City, Tennessee. I gotta go Pabst.
My house is about equidistant from the Young's brewery and the Fuller's brewery. This is no accident.
There was nothing that was such a salve to my grieving heart as the hawk returning.
I have to say I love Dempsey's Brew Pub & Restaurant. It's gorgeous with that Camden Yard brick surrounding it, and it just screams Baltimore. I love the Black and Orange Burger that is topped with fresh orange bell peppers, caramelized onions and sharp cheddar cheese.
a Nean derthal with a badge.
Little Caesar's Pizza,
Kitty, The "Secret Annexe
bradawl. It was just a blunt steel spike set into a handle.
The razorous shoulder blades sawing under the pale skin.
Places: a cold, bleak, lonely day on the rim at Muley Point, Utah. And the heart-cracking loveliness of the blood-smeared, bitter, incomprehensible slaughterhouse of a world ...
The enemy has assailed my outposts in heavy force. I have fallen back on the line of Bull Run and will make a stand at Mitchell's Ford.
sausages. Behind
Bavarian beer to destroy the sympathy of the United States with the French Republic. METZ, October 12. - While examining
What do you call a rifle with three barrels?
A trifle.