I can't believe she flashed me.

Something... flashed brightly for a moment... then it disappeared.

He flashed the money but wouldn't hand it over.

The roll he'd flashed looked like over 500, maybe 1,000.

One of those things you just saw flashed before you was a raven drone, the handheld tossed one.

The clouds poured out water. The skies resounded with thunder. Your arrows also flashed around.

Boot flashed a couple hundred words over the wires, and they came back for more.

But if not an office, then where? flashed through my head. So I went down to the local police department and I said, Hi, I want to work for you.

By military telegraph, news of the Custer massacre... ... is flashed across the long, lonely miles to the Southwest.

The crisis revealed major enforcement problems with this framework, but also major design problems no light ever flashed red to indicate that Ireland or Spain was in danger.

When a government run brick plant in Hongdong County of Shanxi Province was revealed to be using slave labor, a famous episode from a Beijing opera flashed through my mind.

Indeed, an Olympic boycott will become more likely if scenes of murdered or brutalized Buddhist monks are flashed around the world.

In the 2003 Italian Cup final against A.C. Milan, Cassano was sent off after protesting an official's decision, and he flashed the sign of the horns at the referee while leaving the pitch.

They called for a process to ensure that when the warning lights flashed yellow, the country in question would be compelled to correct its policies.

The light flashed upon the barrel of a revolver, but Holmes' hunting crop came down on the man's wrist, and the pistol clinked upon the stone floor.

Moses stretched out his rod toward the heavens, and Yahweh sent thunder, hail, and lightning flashed down to the earth. Yahweh rained hail on the land of Egypt.

If the goal here was to get the DNA out and use the DNA down the track to try to bring a thylacine back, what we didn't want happening when the information was shoved into the machine and the wheel turned around and the lights flashed, was to have a wizened old horrible curator pop out the other end of the machine.

Two years, I was ostracized, I was stigmatized, I was isolated, because I was a victim.

I knew I was where I was supposed to be I knew I was home.

This was bad! Man, I was I cough. I was sick.

I was hoping I was wrong.

I was free, I was happy.

I was depressed I was exhausted

I was thinking, I was researching.

I was told I was dyslexic.

Was I right, or was I?

And I was floored, and I was broken, and I was angry.

I know, I was like this, I was shocked.

I know very well, I was uncertain I was mad, it was terrible.

I was sick because I was afraid I was going to lose her.

I knew where I was and what I was doing. I just thought what a sucker I was.

I was depressed, and I was scared, and I didn't understand the situation I was in.

And for me, that seven years was like total bliss, because I was reading, I was writing, I was thinking, I was researching.

And the rule was, because I was sensitive, I was compassionate, I was very sensitive to injustice, and I was very pro justice.

I was right. So I was right!

I was married when I was 14.

I was fine just where I was.

I was a vegetarian, I was sober, I didn't smoke.

When I thought I was screaming, I was barely murmuring.

In one of the most storied miracles, the Buddha strode on a jeweled walkway suspended in midair while streams of water spouted and flames flashed from his body, shooting out to the very edge of the universe.

I mean, this was was I my things?

And as I was laughing, I was thinking,

What was I doing? What was I thinking?

So I was 18 I was very excited.

I was really happy when I was done.