Central - LAL | r legs stertit tae growe. She | skreiched | , an ettled tae haud ontae her | 2002 |
Central - LAL | "This rose is real!" she | skreiched | , rubbin her neb. "Whit a glai | 2020 |
Central - SEC | “The cuiverfeu!” shae | skreiched | . Bot it wes ower ahin haun. T | 2000 |
Doric - DOR | ly. Lichtnin crackit, timmers | skreiched | . The win wheeped the sails an | 2020 |
Doric - MNA | tuck tucky...” she | skreiched | . “That ye canna, gang awa h | 2014 |
Central - LAL | r an ower again. The Minotaur | skreiched | an trauchled aboot, but These | 2002 |
Doric - MNA | tormentin the kittlin till it | skreiched | an tried tae cleuk her wi its | 2004 |
Central - LAL | d that tindel-box!" the witch | skreiched | at him. "Or I'll no pull ye u | 2020 |
Doric - MNA | boord wi a daud o chakk - it | skreiched | fin it skyted on the boord an | 2004 |
Doric - MNA | s face, sea-myaavs skirled an | skreiched | fur maistry o the air. Here a | 2007 |
Doric - MNA | "Jed," she | skreiched | in a thin vyce. 'There's a lo | 2007 |
Doric - MNA | “Ooo” he | skreiched | in his teenie-weeny voice. | 2014 |
Doric - MNA | dookit low aroon his lugs an | skreiched | like a banshee as it furled a | 2007 |
Central - LAL | r wormblades comin on an they | skreiched | tae a stap, jist afore a holo | 2002 |
Doric - MNA | they | skreiched | thegither. | 2014 |
Doric - MNA | "Muckle Coorse Moose!" | skreiched | the Gruttalo's Bairn. | 2016 |