The real surprise came with his presence in the delivery room.
He's not my real brother.
She can drink milk like a real baby.
Soon he became the real king and ruler of all Scotland,
I'd be lying if I didn't admit we have expenses and we're limited in what we can do because of real life restraints, but we're not in this for a golden purse.
It's better for both of us, and it's the only real way I can protect you from him.
You mean like a real date?
It was just as real as the first time.
Am I seeing a real place?
We were real peasants.
He was actually asking her out... like on a real date?
Folks don't fall into the middle of the earth and then get back again to tell of their adventures--not in real life.
I feel a genuine interest in the animals themselves, because they are real animals and not caricatures of men.
It wasn't real, of course.
But it wasn't real - was it?
I didn't think it was real until … until Talon.
"I could if I happened to be a real wizard," returned the master sadly.
I might enjoy that kind of banter with a real person I will never meet, talking to me from a distant state.
Aunt Paulette, (we all called her Aunt Paulie) married a real estate agent and moved to Arkansas.
A twinkle of humor announced the real Yancey was home.
"Young dragons, of course; but we are not allowed to call ourselves real dragons until we get our full growth," was the reply.
Monarchies with any real, significant power are just waiting out the clock.
Maybe that was the real reason Tessa left him.
Just think; they might have been real people you were seeing.
These were real people in life-altering situations.
He says he thinks he has a cold, but the doctor told me he could get pneumonia real easy.
Toni's plans looked real good.
For the first time in thousands of years, he remembered what real pain felt like.
There was once a painter whose name was Zeuxis. He could paint pictures so life-like that they were mistaken for the real things which they represented.
Now we have a real chance at nailing him with the information I gave After.
"Our people do not acquire their real life until they leave their bushes," said the Prince.
A Cossack who accompanied him had handed him a knapsack and a flask, and Nesvitski was treating some officers to pies and real doppelkummel.
As long as she didn't wind up at that building, her safety was of no real concern.
But I am glad to meet a last a Real Horse.
Real horses, like myself, are made of flesh and blood and bones.
None of us admitted to the possibility that the visions were real visits to the past.
Behold a real horse!
"Is it possible that you are a Real Horse?" he murmured.
We wanted a firm economy, reasonable real estate costs, and a good school system.
She claims a red headed young guy took real good care of her, fed her and let her play video games.
This is for real, huh?
It gave her no real direction as to where to go.
But in a real sense, it also makes the problem that much easier to solve in the future.
It couldn't be real, and yet... she remembered the train whistle and the ghostly voice of Nick.
OK, if we both pay our way - and this isn't real a date.
Dad thinks it's a real coo, but Mom doesn't much care for the idea.
People at the memorial service had contradictory stories and when Howie pressed them, no one seemed to have any real facts.
Oh, not a real one, of course.
They wore white uniforms with real diamond buttons and played "What is Oz without Ozma" very sweetly.
I only wish there was a real horse here for me to race with.
You had no real knowledge and therefore no way to make a wise decision.
It was particularly difficult for Howie to remain in a silent darkened room without waking back to real time.
"I want to stop him before he screws up a real missing person case by sending the police off on a snipe hunt," he snarled.
Some perp thinks Youngblood is the real deal; the Psychic Tipster, so he cuts him up like pork roast, gets to the truth, and dumps him.
The only real winner is Julie.
Hospitals clean up real well and we weren't exactly Johnnie-on-the-spot getting there.
I've been checking old cases too, real old ones, to see if I can get a handle on when our friend Grasso started in business.
"Is not the Real Horse a beautiful animal?" asked the Sawhorse admiringly.
At one time he painted the picture of some fruit which was so real that the birds flew down and pecked at it.
Second, the real promise of GM crops will not necessarily come about from the food industry.
There they can see the world commodity prices for their produce in real time.
I mention FactCheck and Snopes as two examples of the many enterprises on the Internet that subject every government utterance to scrutiny in something approximating real time.
Kutuzov alone at last gains a real victory, destroying the spell of the invincibility of the French, and the Minister of War does not even care to hear the details.
Artificial surrogates for human companionship are always vastly inferior to the real thing; we crave connections with people, not machines.
It pissed him off so much he cut off all tests just when we were making real progress.
I'd tell her real story, as much as she'd allow, while still maintaining her absolute privacy.
"Jimmy's … real good … at that," Darian managed, gasping.
She introduced dry technicalities of science little by little, making every subject so real that I could not help remembering what she taught.
This was my first real experience in college life, and a delightful experience it was!
They were a real cereal fruit which I ripened, and they had to my senses a fragrance like that of other noble fruits, which I kept in as long as possible by wrapping them in cloths.
"It's very real," he said.
If someone tampered with the real bones, we don't want to give them a chance to clean up whatever they might have left behind.
"Josh was a bum, a real con man—what they used to call a grifter," Roger said.
It's a real bitch.
After all, he'd shown no real interest in her, aside from sleeping with her.
The emperors real weakness was in Germany, where his subjects openly expressed their discontent.
In 1032 be was obliged to act in concert with a senate, called pregadi; and in 1172 the grand council, which became the real sovereign of the state, was formed.
On one side, the world we know by valid processes of thinking cannot, we are told, be the real world.
Real estate records were scoured for any known relative of the now deceased murderer in an attempt to locate family owned property, a difficult chore as mother Grasso wedded three men and lived with countless others.
At least, if she saw him, she could determine which parts of what she felt were real and which stemmed from the bond.
She had no real way of knowing.
What she started to feel for Gabriel had been real; what she felt for Darkyn was real.
Even if he was incapable of feeling real pain.
He is a real dancer, a wonder! he said.
That's the truth, the real truth, said Timokhin.
Obviously in spite of himself, in very diverse circumstances, he repeatedly expressed his real thoughts with the bitter conviction that he would not be understood.
Years of only remembered dreams but now the real act is so much better than fantasying!
When these guys want something, they work real hard to get it and they have lots of toys at their disposal.
That meant that their world--the real world--was not very far away, and that the succession of perilous adventures they had encountered had at last brought them near the earth's surface, which meant home to them.
And they will see how this information will be used to better the lives of other people in very real ways.
Seeing Scooby-Doo in cartoons doesn't change our expectations of canine behavior because we have so much experience with real dogs.
All I know is that his real will is in his writing table, and this is a paper he has forgotten....
I could touch it, and perhaps that made the coming of the Pilgrims and their toils and great deeds seem more real to me.
At the present time it is difficult to know the real state of French public opinion.
Even the IV didn't seem real.
The more she heard, the harder it was to believe the job was for real.
It wasn't the scene; it was the fact that it was so incredibly real.
Your scenes can't be real.
You're convinced they're not real?
Everyone else is half-kidding about the existence of such a person but this guy knows he's for real.
Are you for real?
Not just rhetorically, but for real.
She looked away from the scene, unwilling to believe what she saw was real.
This world was real.
It seemed too real, and he'd dwelled long on what he could remember of the conversation.
I keep telling myself it can't be real, she said, her voice barely audible.
"For real?" she asked.
The dark monster sat in a dark corner of her mind and sobbed so loud, she thought them real.
Either you need a woman real bad or there's something special about this one.
It's called cheating in the real world.
"I want real food," Sofia said with a sigh.
I can't even eat real food, she said bitterly.
It doesn't seem real.
"Hon, it's as real as it gets," Linda assured her.
Your Oracle and Darian had to do the real work.
My real name is too hard for you to say.
He felt too real.
How certain are you that what you feel is not real?
Except, when he touched her, it felt real again.
The pain faded once more, and the experience became too dreamlike to be real.
There was no way it was real.
Was any of what she felt real?
None of this is real.
I won't let you think there's a chance this isn't real or permanent.
She struggled against him, not caring what he did to her now that he'd taken away her only real hope of leaving.
Even with him taking the edge off, reality still wasn't real.
She gripped the hourglass, a symbol of her hope at leaving, even after learning that there was no real hope.
That's the real chain of events.
The poor kid didn't even have a real birthday, only the arbitrarily chosen date of January 1st.
If I was your real girl, instead of just somebody staying here, would you?
It was a real skeleton—of a man.
Here's a shot at a real life caper.
A real live mystery, even if it's probably only a fender-bender auto case.
The way Fred loves mysteries you'd think he'd be thrilled to be a part of a real jury.
I wanted a bird to remind you of Bird Song, and that you're gonna fly back here real soon.
If you've got a lick of real ability—even a chance—shit, you'd be stupid not to grab it!
He thinks it would make me look like a real sheriff.
"We got a real live mystery on our hands," Fred said.
Only a little kid could think that was real, and not a very smart little kid at that.
"It looks kind of real," Paulette said hesitantly from across the room.
I'm a little busy with real law enforcement.
If this here skull wasn't broken, maybe someone would think it was the real McCoy—at least in the dark or from a distance.
Nobody as close as Martha said she was would think it was real.
"Even if that were true—and I don't think it is," Dean said, "it doesn't answer what happened to the real bones."
If there was a real skeleton, there was a real crime.
I'm not smart enough to know for sure what it is but I do know it's a real bone—not plastic.
"You should have bought real estate twenty years ago," Dean offered.
"A real juicy case, I suppose," Dean prodded.
You're awfully nosy not to have any real interest in this stuff.
We've got a few thousand kids in real danger of immediate, physical harm.
It was the first real words the two had exchanged since their meeting at the mine.
It's as if they might have been switched—from a real skeleton.
Why would whoever switched the bones hide the real ones back in the trunk—in a place where they were sure to be discovered?
They were supposed to look real, as were all the theater props.
Thankfully, he was too concerned with sports to get in any real trouble.
"Then I spoke out of turn in front of our guests about the bones being real," she added.
He talked to me as if I were a real person, not just a skirt he was plotting to lift.
But there was a real skeleton.
More importantly, Dean now realized that the only real evidence that the remains from the mine were human had disappeared.
"Well," Cynthia sighed, "at least we know the skeleton is real."
He wondered which was the real person.
They keep waiting for what they call real important stuff.
I can't prove it, but I think it's a real possibility.
David was knee deep in a can't-put-down-able James Lee Burke mystery, while Cynthia plodded through her zillion-page saga, a real flower-presser in Dean's mind.
Let's cut out this spy stuff and talk about the real world.
By then, my mother was a single mom but she'd met my stepfather—my only real father—and she opted to remain in California.
He couldn't hold a candle to my real father—the one who was there for me all those years.
You said so yourself—you've got no real evidence a crime was even committed—you lost the body!
The real celebration of Fred's release from jail didn't begin until the pair returned to Bird Song where Cynthia had baked a fresh apple pie, complete with vanilla ice cream, tagged on to the end of a healthy lunch.
She talked about a friend in Chicago but gas was costing lots more than we thought and she was getting real tired from driving.
"It's like a real mystery!" she exclaimed when they paused.
It was a real mess.
Did you plan on leaving the real bones in the trunk?
If anything, you and I nearly broke what was too good to be real.
As a deity, she had few real emotions.
She struggled to recall what her real mother looked like or the day she became Death or even the day she met Gabriel.
At the first sign of real trouble, those who weren't had begun to show their true allegiances.
He didn't give her the reassurance she sought about whether or not they had a real future together, and she brokered a deal with the Dark One in a desperate attempt to ensure she had a chance with Gabriel.
She hadn't been able to wake up, and the sensations felt too real.
Even his lingering doubt about the real cost of her deals with Darkyn didn't extend to the question of whether or not he was meant to be with the woman in his arms.
Only when he sensed the approach of someone behind him did he realized it was real.
For the first time in their history, they stood a real chance of turning a sordid love story into a pure one.
Pushing that part of the issue aside, she focused on the real problem.
He's a real dandy, isn't he?
Watching her, it was hard to tell how much was theatrics and how much was real.
He was the first real person she'd ever met.
She wanted to feel his large hands on her body and to find out what it was about him that made her feel like he was the only real person she'd ever met.
"I never thought I'd be the one to say this, but I think you have real issues, Gabe," Rhyn said.
They looked too clean to be real, like props bought from a Halloween store.
There was no way this was real.
This felt too real for her to be dead.
It felt real, which meant this place was real.
The scents were real enough and made her realize she hadn't eaten all day.
Life got real weird, real fast.
"You're a real piece of work, preying on someone like her," Gabriel said.
Witnessing the gaping hole to the shadow world form in the middle of the real world was unsettling.
Of everyone she'd dealt with, he was the first to give her a real choice: Life or death.
The sense that nothing was real filled her again.
The only real difference: the ancient intelligence in the deity's steady gaze, which seemed out of place in such a youthful face.
Definitely some advice from someone who understood make-up better and a real hair stylist who could figure out how to un-pink hair.
Convince me you aren't telling me we can have a real relationship just so I go through with this procedure you want to try.
"This will not provide much comfort, but Darkyn was your only real chance of living," he added.
It was too real not to be real, yet it didn't feel real at all!
"Kris, real people aren't supposed to go through the shadow world," Ully said, wide eyes on the man with glowing amber eyes.
Yeah, real shame, shithead.
He'd forgotten what color real fire was, but he found himself thinking it was orange, like the fruit in the basket on Sasha's desk.
Obviously too long under his keep to know what to do with herself in the real world?
She'd cried herself senseless before falling into a sleep too heavy to bring her any real rest.
Come. We'll feed you real food.
The windows were open with no glass, and heavy iron chandeliers hung from thick wooden rafters and were burning real candles.
She'd always wanted to be a financial planner, and the thought of becoming a socialite with no real responsibilities made her gut sink.
The dream had seemed so real.
I should have something in the fridge and then we can go get some real food.
Unlike the nightmares, this time it was real and agonizingly slow.
He despised her video game playing and art, instead saying she needed a man capable of keeping her feet on the ground long enough for her to focus on doing something real with her life.
Kevin's cut was hefty, but she didn't care: she was a real artist!
No, his real home.
"As Romas pointed out, you have no real life and nothing really to tie you down," Evelyn said.
He didn't believe she was interacting with real people and instead called the other online players invisible friends.
She'd given up trying to convince him they were real.
How did you tell your best friend that aliens were real and oh, by the way, I married one and am taking you with me to his planet, for your own good?
The world around her was real.
The world was becoming more real as the days passed.
She expected real space to look closer if nothing else.
He agreed you needed a real life, though.
She had many more questions, but the more she asked, the less she could deny the world around her was real.
The scent of real food wafted towards her.
It looked like real food packed on the low tables with meat, gravies, and tons of dishes of what might have been casseroles of varying colors.
She wondered what life would be like with someone like him, or if he was so bound to duty, there was no room for real affection.
You were no real threat to them without your nishani, but now, you can rally your people behind you with the promise of healing the planet.
He'd granted favors to women as a way of releasing his frustration, but never with any real affection-- just physical need.
The concept of something more was as foreign to him as peace, and yet he wanted the image on the leaf to be real.
If you keep buying 'opportunities' like Mr. Stanislaw's Salvation Army box, you'll be too broke to answer the door if a real opportunity does come knocking.
A real tree is the only way to go but they sure are a mess, especially out here in the dry air.
Me and Miss Worthington are going to do a real study tomorrow.
These ought to be a real crowd pleaser.
"Perhaps it's like those puzzles in the newspaper where they simply substitute a different letter for the real one," Fred offered.
That was a real high-up position in town.
I'd guess she was real content here in Ouray.
It was so real, the dream I had.
A real take-charge kind of guy.
You're a real smart guy.
A real good one.
"Reminds me of them crazy characters you get on your computer screen when you mess up real bad," Fred said.
It's a real mess, I gotta tell you.
Shipton sounds like a real jerk.
Like I said, the whole situation is a real mess.
It's real pick-and-shovel work, maybe an hour a page.
But this is a real find!
Fred, it looks like you've got yourself a real mystery this time.
Then she added, But it looked like a real ghost.
In addition to the storage buildings, he owns an insurance agency, a bank and a bunch of commercial real estate.
He's a real fan of sci-fi occult, whatever that is.
Real people have secrets.
While her writing demonstrates education, most likely her background ill equipped her for the practical realities of the real world.
Both of them are at that level of not worrying about missing any meals but they're not big spenders—maybe five to ten mil bracket, give or take—no real debts.
She's always doing something melodramatic—a real nut case.
The state boys are real interested in this.
My guess is someone did a bit of planning for Jerome Shipton's big fall, and Edith hasn't demonstrated any real talent for long-range thinking.
I didn't want to say it, but I saw her, real close to where Shipton fell.
Besides, I'm not just doing this to be a real neat buddy, you know.
He let her know he and Fred were sniffing about in an attempt to determine the real killer.
Which one of these damn contraptions is the real thing?
But I'll be real generous and let the nutty bitch self-destruct.
All her information is on that woman, all the good deeds she did, with nothing about the real Annie.
It was real sad how Annie ended up.
I know he wasn't real sad when Mr. Shipton fell but now that his real father is around, he isn't as scared as he was.
He lay there, trying to comprehend if the noise were in his mind's fantasies or in the real world of Bird Song.
Dean had a memory of Fred draping a flannel shirt over Franny's bare shoulders, though no recollection of the order of arrival or any real details of what followed.
Then she asked, "You're not going to tattle on Claire about the real Annie, are you?"
Perhaps not real 'ghosts' but things we don't understand—some essence of what occurred there.
There's a real good chance he'll be living with us!
It was a quick first visit, so the doctor didn't come to any real conclusions.
It was time for the Deans to talk, to enjoy one another, the first real time together since their May wedding and hectic summer and fall that followed their move West and the opening of Bird Song.
I was in that room real quick after Edith died.
All I'm trying to do is sort out the real man from the image his wife created.
I mean real food, sustenance.
Connor was a lawyer, which he considered a real plus.
"No, this is as real as it gets sweetheart" "But..."
None of it was real.
How can I ever believe anything I feel for you is real?
I have to drink a real lot to get a hangover, so, with no downsides and a whole lot of up, why wouldn't I drink to my heart's content, plus it tastes awesome and warms my soul.
She smelled human, real human, almost beyond human.
Plus she felt warm, real warm.
She knew the real reason.
His story being that their family dealt in oil and real estate, and he managed some of their holdings.
Jackson lay back with his hands behind his head, replaying the night, still hardly believing it was real.
He stood, scrutinizing Elisabeth's painting, wondering how any of this could be real.
I still can hardly believe any of this is real.
Jackson is a real bore, he's Dracula every single year, ughh.
I have nightmares of waking and finding you dead at my feet, and now you are trying to make them real.
You know that is a very real possibility.
We are becoming a real family.
Because then it will all be real.
If we need help, we can hire a real vet.
He can understand a career in real estate.
A real lady's man.
Oh Josh, get real.
Which was the real Alex?
Brutus is torn up real bad.
She knew little about the stranger who called to check on her every day, not even his real name, but she was always cheered by his familiar voice.
I don't think I'll get any real sleep for a long time.
Your communiqué—" "Is this real?" one of the men trailing asked in surprise.
I have a real mission to execute hunting down insurgents.
Doc, you got a real gun?
It resembled a studio apartment with a real bed and dresser, a restroom cordoned off by opaque curtains in one corner, a small study where he kept his war docs, a kitchenette, rugs, and a small living area.
Mrs. Watson was already up, and the scents of bacon and eggs reminded Lana how long she'd gone without real food.
Brady's stomach roared at the scent of real food.
There was no real way to know which route she might've taken.
Lana found herself eating faster than she should have, hungry for real food after ten days of appetite suppressants and the dehydrated staples that she'd stuffed her bag full of.
She had enough for a month, but after a few days, she found herself wishing for real food instead of the stale bars.
At least now they'll have real heat, she thought to herself.
For the first time in her life, she told a real lie.
The dream sky wasn't even real, and he missed it already.
Toby's hand was all that felt real after the past three days.
The idea of emeralds swimming around in a lake was too much for Katie. She felt nauseous again at her overwhelming situation and stopped, leaning against a tree. What she would give for a sip of real water!
She had no idea how to be a single mother in the real world, let alone in a world as unforgiving as the Immortal one. She'd proven she couldn't raise Toby without a bottle of vodka permanently glued to her hand. Rhyn had been exiled for his mixed origins, and she'd never been especially welcomed by anyone but Gabe and Toby. If something happened to Rhyn or if she couldn't leave here … Panicking made her already surging hormones worse. She felt nauseous.
Toby was silent, knowing a normal Immortal could never understand. He didn't yet have the full power of a real guardian angel, but he should've been able to do more than … nothing. Angels were placed with human mothers so they could understand the creatures they were meant to take care of. Human mothers raised them as their own, yet none of his human mothers had gone to the extent Katie did to try to protect him.
The real Gabriel had been the one to tell her that the child she carried was a girl. "I guess we have to wait and see," she forced herself to say and added silently, I hope you're safe, Gabriel, wherever you are.
She hugged him hard. Rhyn wrapped his arms around her, marveling at how real her body felt in the dream. Her hair tickled his face, and he rested his chin on her head. They held each other for a long moment.
They walked towards the beach that had formed his prison for three days in the real world.
"Is this place even real?" he asked.
"No, the real you. I have to find you before it's too late," he said impatiently.
He was an angel, and he wasn't her real nephew. Oh, and they were in Hell.
She needed sleep and real food. Her hand went instinctively to her stomach, and she couldn't help wondering if the food and water cubes were good for the baby.
Doesn't quite seem real yet, though.
He considered warning the Indian night clerk that they had a real winner wandering out on the sand in the middle of the night but discarded the idea.
Your son has real talent.
Jeff is never sick and is a real stickler for that sort of thing.
I'll tell you—it'd make me look like a real bastard, that's how it'd look.
Fred, this is the real world.
I keep telling you, this stuff happens in the real world.
He felt little concern, however; let the old man read about a real mystery instead of his fictional sleuth stories.
If you're real nice to him, maybe we'll clear out your room.
Murder seems a real stretch, given lack of motive—nothing missing, no evidence or anything else usual to a homicide.
Not in the real world, it doesn't.
He turned to Rita, "The real FBI?"
He wants to close up that Byrne case unless you've found a real good reason to keep it open.
It was a real turn-on, not that we needed it.
If he wasn't alone, she was real quiet.
"Nice to see you," Dean said, waiting to hear the real reason for Rudman's visit.
Real bikers weren't bothered by a little rain, he tried to tell himself, but the car radio spoke of a storm system moving up from the south, bringing with it high winds and torrential rain.
The guy's a real mess.
Fred consoled her in his best fashion in spite of having a snoot-full at the time—the mark of a real pro.
There were a few loose ends, but no real evidence.
He reported his visit to the post-memorial service gathering at the Byrne's home as uneventful, adding Cynthia's mother was "a real charmer."
It may take a while, but she shouldn't have any real difficulty having her husband declared dead—but she refuses to sue.
I'll check it out real good on Monday.
"No, it's not that," Randy said quickly, "It's just she'd be disappointed, real disappointed if you were playing her for a sucker.
It was a shared-popcorn, arm-around-her-shoulder, old-fashioned-love-story-movie kind of evening, topped off by a kiss goodnight—a real one, just one, maybe not passionate but on the lips and not a brother-sister smooch at all.
Then he added, "The guy was real surprised someone was looking for Corbin."
You must think we're real bastards.
Lori had been with Alex so much when she was helping him with his real estate needs that everyone thought they were interested in each other.
It wasn't a real kiss – more like a light brush.
If she did, it probably wasn't her real name anyway.
I turned a good profit on that piece of real estate.
I suppose you think you're real smart.
You're my only real family.
What would trusting a real mind control expert get him?
Sofi left him alone in the study, and he sat down at Damian's computer to send the info the real estate agent needed to rent him the cabin.
At last, she realized she had no real advantage.
After a zillion years sleeping on the floor, I won't waste another night outside a real bed.
He'd accepted that sparring was the only real, physical interaction he'd ever have with her.
They didn't seem real.
His anger looked too real to be faked.
Jonny, what you feel for me—it's not real.
I haven't eaten real food in weeks.
Haven't eaten real food in weeks.
I had no real power and absolutely no guidance from you or anyone else on what my role was.
Before the moment when she saw the book, she hadn't wanted to connect the spectral figure of her mind with the very real man before her.
"The Springs are real?" he asked.
I work at the real estate office downstairs from your suite.
A real estate sign advertising a house for sale peeped out from tall grass beside the road.
He even tried to eat real food, like his mother and everyone else around him did.
One drop then two fell to the ground, and he almost flinched at the thought of his only real food in a week escaping him.
She was one; the memory of his real mother the second.
They probably weren't real, but he didn't care, as long as they filled his hands.
Under his spell, the blonde wasn't going to be phased by the display of magic, while Ingrid already knew he was the real thing.
Xander asked with no real heat.
They couldn't be real.
They certainly appeared real.
Was any of that real?
This is a real vamp.
How was that kid for real, anyway?
Are you certain Jessi is her real name?
Real women have something back there to grab.
"Omigod. Those look so real!" she breathed, staring at the four inch fangs.
She didn't have the patience or interest to be a real personal assistant.
"Are you for real?" she demanded.
Some of them don't know the difference between who they play on TV and who they are in real life, he said.
Do you think he's a real vampire?
For real this time!
She needed a real plan.
I'm talking to a real vampire.
It seemed too possible not to be real, especially with what she already knew about Xander.
Or maybe the only real meaning of life is to take what pleasure you want from it.
She didn't really remember what a real date felt like.
New rule, it has to be a real secret, none of this bullshit.
She wasn't certain her meltdown would wait, but this place seemed real enough.
Then I'm quitting for real, never to see any of you ever again.
That was the real Xander again, wasn't it?
"Darlin', it's all real," he replied.
I knew the necklace wasn't real.
These creatures couldn't read her mind, which meant they'd never know that she hid the real one in a shoebox.
Jessi reached for it, surprised to find the real one around her neck.
Though the controversy went on, its most important result had already been achieved in the silencing of Convocation, for that body, though it had just "seemed to be settling down to its proper work in dealing with the real exigencies of the church" when the Hoadly dispute arose, did not meet again for the despatch of business for nearly a century and a half.
To comprehend the real position we are forced to the conviction that the world of facts is the field in which, and that laws are the means by which, those higher standards of moral and aesthetical value are being realized; and such a union can again only become intelligible through the idea of a personal Deity, who in the creation and preservation of a world has voluntarily chosen certain forms and laws, through the natural operation of which the ends of His work are gained.
We may add that according to this view nothing is real but the living spirit of God and the world of living spirits which He has created; the things of this world have only reality in so far as they are the appearance of spiritual substance, which underlies everything.
To endow the universal substance with moral attributes, to maintain that it is more than the metaphysical ground of everything, to say it is the perfect realization of the holy, the beautiful and the good, can only have a meaning for him who feels within himself what real not imaginary values are clothed in those expressions.
At the beginning of the 19th century it did not contain 20,000 inhabitants, and its real advance began with the reigns of Kings Frederick and William I., who exerted themselves in every way to improve and beautify it.
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From England he went to the United States of America: there his reception was equally enthusiastic, if less dignified; an element of charlatanism appeared in his words and acts which soon destroyed his real influence.
Though votes were often cast for ten names, there were but two real candidates before the convention, Grant and Blaine.
Her nights were spent in writing, which seemed in her case a relaxation from the real business of the day, playing with her grandchildren, gardening, conversing with her visitors - it might be Balzac or Dumas, or Octave Feuillet or Matthew Arnold - or writing long letters to Sainte-Beuve and Flaubert.
The movement had no real popular support, and very soon collapsed.
Real cotton goods were not made in Lancashire till 1641, when Bolton is named as the chief seat of the manufacture of fustians, vermilions and dimities.
Mossman thinks that the apparent increase at Edinburgh and London in the later decades is to some extent at least real.
A woman's right to hold, manage and acquire property is not affected by marriage, except that unless she lives apart from her husband, she may not mortgage or convey real estate without his consent.
When a husband dies 'intestate leaving a widow and issue, the widow is entitled to the life use of one-third of the real estate and to one-third of the personal estate absolutely.
If there is no issue she takes the whole of the personal estate, while the real estate, subject to her dower, goes first to her husband's father and then to his mother, brothers and sisters.
If the wife dies intestate the husband has a right to the use of her real estate for life, and to one-third of the personal estate if there is issue; otherwise to the whole.