... he knows my name. I look up at him. He's smiling now. I rememberhearingsomewhere that Rictus always smiled because his face was frozen that way. I know that's false. He wasn't smiling when...You were the assistant district attorney until the chemical accident. Do you prefer being called Mr. Ward instead of Rictus?" His smile widens. He looks amused. "I don't know who's file that is, Doctor, but ...
.... If you don’t have anything else planned, I doubt another person would make much of a difference.” There was almost always a smile on Ivan’s face. This one seemed a little less like a rictus than the others, somehow. “I should like that very much, little Germany. I even promise not to wind up the East that much.” ----- The Easter Bunny myth actually originated in southwestern Germany and ...
... the blood in the air as time seems to slow, the battle-madness upon him in truth now. Caim's single living eye is wide, staring, fixed, his lips peeled back from his teeth in a rictus grin as he follows through with his strike. That horrid black blade tears its way free of the lower edge of the Golden King's breastplate and continues through the ground, rending a cleft through the very stones of ...
... and his crisis of faith, Castiel moved closer to the bed. Dean’s nightmare was reaching its climax. The sweat poured off his face even as his body temperature dropped. His features were locked in a rictus of terror and his breath came in short, strangled gasps. Castiel lifted his hand and ghosted it over the hunter’s forehead. “You are free, Dean Winchester. Hell can not hurt you while I am here...
... flute and finger foods. There was the woman who took a flute of sparkling something, held it to her lips but did not sip. There was the man who had his features frozen into a rictus of a smile, head inclined sideways as he listened to his companion babble on. Amused, Henry shook his head. Self important windbags were everywhere. In Hollywood, you could not shift without bumping into ten of them....
... me mêler de vos affaires, mais ça vaudrait peut-être mieux pour vous, de changer d'air, de quitter cette maison pleine... » - elle se reprend à temps pour ne pas dire « d'ombres ». « ...de vide ? » Un rictus méprisant ourle la lèvre de Sarah. Ça non. Elle ne comptait sûrement pas quitter Bernard pour un quelconque époux. L'idée ne l'en a jamais effleurée. Ni avant ni maintenant ni jamais ! Ce ...
... by now? What if they didn't like me? Was I too pushy? Not pushy enough? Did I do that thing where I'm not quite sure which facial expression is appropriate and end up with a sort of tortured-monkey rictus grin on my face for five minutes before I remind myself to blink? I want to go for a swim, except that while I'm in the pool I am not near my security blanket mobile. What if they called and ...
..., là. Et que tu ne t’en donne pas le droit, alors que je le mérite tellement, tellement… » Les mains refermées comme des pièges à loups sur les poignets du clown frémissent, et le rictus qui déforme la partie du visage découverte par le masque s’accentue. « Ca suffi. » « Tous ces pauvres petits passants. Ton nom dans cette ville. Harvey. Rachelle. Je sais ce qui se passe dans ta petite t...
...know we'll just end up joining everyone else again in the end." Bart spread his arms wide and they started to rot, decomposing from the fingers up. "Just like this!" His smile turned into a rictus grin. "You'll probably fail us again, fearless leader." Kon added, turning deathly pale and starting to bleed from - from everywhere. Tim screamed and - He woke up, screaming silently in his bed. He ...
...trouble-fête. - Et bien va t’asseoir, Aiolia, répondit l’infirmière, déjà excédée. Le petit Grec, passant la main dans sa courte chevelure châtain clair, balança un rictus au futur Cancer. - Je le dirai à mon frère et à Saga ! La bousculade s’accentua, et un enfant traînant un autre par la main s’imposa, se haussant sur la pointe de ses sandales pour...
