Central - LAL | fires | an gaes haund-for-haund wi’ | |
Doric - MNA | d tae be fed, hoosewark dane, | fires | mendit, an the byre made read |
Shetland - SHD | n ta scrime reek risin fae da | fires | |
Shetland - SHD | Keep da | fires | in, |
Doric - MNA | A'll hae ye makk ma | fires | burn, |
Central - GLA | taewards us but the wee babe | fires | the taser at him. It latches |
Central - GLA | nae good waster pals.’ she | fires | right back at me. ‘Everybod |
Doric - MNA | The | fires | that waarmt the lang forenich |
Central - LAL | in at the leash tae stoke the | fires | o racism aye furder, an we’ |
Central - EDN | an panic. They micht rush the | fires | , bit they'll maist likely bra |
Doric - MNA | , ye maun answer for it i the | fires | o hell. |
Central - WCE | An the | fires | that kennled up in his een. |
Doric - MNA | the stairs first ava, an the | fires | biggit up tae keep the cauld |
Central - EDN | intae the gloamin atween the | fires | , an drappit his vyce. “Ah t |
Doric - MNA | n the back o five lichtin the | fires | an makkin the feed men's meat |
Central - SEC | are still working to stop the | fires | spreading. The exact numbers |
Central - SEC | That the | fires | thrist frae ablow . ..Tristan |
Central - DUN | pit up oor tents an licht the | fires | . Oniewey we'd bought a fair f |
Orkney - ORK | thir's peedie | fires | all along the track |
Doric - ABN | through calamity an bush | fires | |
Central - DUN | e nicht ye wuid see unnatural | fires | burnin aw ower the castle, wi |
Central - AYR | chter didna ken hou ti kennel | fires | or cuik, an the gangrel had t |
Orkney - ORK | nd..." Noor shaks her heid an | fires | a queek peedie freesk. 'T'll |
Central - LAL | There's a lad lichtin | fires | wae matches he stole |
Central - AYR | ye leeve - an in the roastin | fires | o the everlastin Hell tae com |
Doric - MNA | Bit faar will be the lowin | fires | |
Central - SEC | undly neist tae thair bleezin | fires | . Nothin wis disturbin me. Yit |
Central - EDN | €œyou shut it aff wi a line o | fires | . They stampede. The first puc |
Central - WCE | Sinister | Fires | |
Orkney - ORK | y tang tae burn tae keep thir | fires | gaan. |
Central - LAL | Wha cuid kennle luves | fires | , |
Central - LAL | Hell has its | fires | nor damns its sauls in derk, |
Central - LAL | lichtin the auld neebours’s | fires | ilka mornin |
Doric - MNA | Minnie kent that | fires | wad be lichtit in puckles o p |
Central - GLA | aboot life in a way that | fires | the imaigination |
Doric - MNA | , she telt them, they'd licht | fires | fur the Daith o the Auld Year |
Central - LAL | does its ain thing. It's whit | fires | dae. They're a' random an' un |
Ulster - GUL | * Baen apt tae stairt | fires | , steal ir sexually ir physica |
Orkney - ORK | ower closs tae the skin. Sheu | fires | : |
Central - LAL | Anither nicht masel by | fires | flickerin shaddaes. |
Central - DUN | tellt that there were ghostly | fires | an fell oorie noises an smell |