The small kitchen showed signs of its past life, before the addition of a modern sink and electric stove.
I can't picture him fighting or picking on anyone, but if I closely consider the signs, I can see his tendency to take advantage of others, if only in a self-serving way.
His eyes were dark and warm like Bianca's, his frame just over six feet and still lanky, though he showed signs of starting to fill out.
His eyes were wiser, his face firmer with few signs of the troubled youth she remembered.
Signs of the party the night before still remained, from the garbage bags awaiting pickup to one table with two wine glasses still present.
The distant sky showed signs of growing lighter.
How did they not have emotions when she saw signs of them?
Darkyn himself had shown some signs of being affected by her, perhaps not as much as she liked, but more than she ever expected.
Why do I need signs if I'm running unopposed?
"Getting a jump in case some latecomer signs up," Fred grumbled.
Short, dark hair framed a face with plain features that showed the signs of a lifetime of battle.
The faded signs of massive scarring were on one side of her neck while there was blood on the other, as if someone had just hurt her.
As if it were no particular problem, he said they had lost vital signs in flight a couple times.
"There may be signs soon of deterioration, Deidre," he said with gravity.
It was cold, sandy – and completely void of any other signs of life for miles.
It was the kind of place his brothers would love: opulent and openly displaying signs of wealth.
She heard no signs of the demon pursing but trotted down the stairs, hoping to find another way into the dungeons where the Immortal warriors lived.
She found herself ascending the servants. stairwell at a run, in case the Ully-demon was still stalking her, until she reached her floor, which appeared blessedly free of any signs of battle and death.
She scoured each side of the hall for signs labeling what doors might lead to what.
The prisoner squatted below a window and appeared to be listening for signs of pursuit.
A half-burned candle sat in a dish on the bureau, perhaps signs of Edith's fascination with the last century.
They sat, waiting for the girl to show signs of life.
"I'm not looking for a man," Carmen answered sullenly as she examined the first doe for signs of impending birth.
At last, the first signs of spring were evident.
Her hands flew over the keypads as she checked the networks for signs of tampering.
The four men were clean, neatly dressed, and without the signs of lack of sleep or food that Brady's men displayed.
The demon lord, Darkyn, circled the shape-shifting demon, looking for any signs its true nature hadn't been completely screened by the combination of its own skill and the injections.
Kris watched him for any telltale signs he was a demon. So far, every move was very Kiki.
He began making queer signs and passes toward the Wizard; but the little man did not watch him long.
But I have been examining this tunnel, and I do not see any signs of so large a beast having passed through it.
The mummified body of Egyptian Pharaoh Ramses V, also from this same general period of time, shows what are believed to be signs that he died of, or at least was infected by, smallpox.
We know all this is true because we see signs of it already.
I am told that while I was still in long dresses I showed many signs of an eager, self-asserting disposition.
I had noticed that my mother and my friends did not use signs as I did when they wanted anything done, but talked with their mouths.
Signs were hung out on all sides to allure him; some to catch him by the appetite, as the tavern and victualling cellar; some by the fancy, as the dry goods store and the jeweller's; and others by the hair or the feet or the skirts, as the barber, the shoemaker, or the tailor.
I am on the alert for the first signs of spring, to hear the chance note of some arriving bird, or the striped squirrel's chirp, for his stores must be now nearly exhausted, or see the woodchuck venture out of his winter quarters.
The head butler, napkin on arm, was scanning the setting of the table, making signs to the footmen, and anxiously glancing from the clock to the door by which the prince was to enter.
The general and colonel looked sternly and significantly at one another like two fighting cocks preparing for battle, each vainly trying to detect signs of cowardice in the other.