Sentence examples for into the slime from inspiring English sources

At last, he sticks a fork into the slime, stirs and brings out a fat bolus of slithery noodles.

It sinks quickly: **{:.break one} ** Inexplicably, Muriel leaned down and put a finger into the slime, as if she were testing bathwater.

Remember that "Dateline" and "48 Hours" rolled out with great fanfare before sliding into the slime of sexual predators and reheated celebrity tawdriness.

He's the kind of misogynist who adores femininity in the abstract but feels himself "dragged down to earth — no, into the slime" by an actual flesh-and-blood woman, and who believes that women are too crazy to be allowed to vote.

Traditional approaches to answering this question went something like this: about 400 million years ago in the Devonian, fishlike creatures hauled themselves laboriously out of the water into the slime and mud, presumably forced there as the bodies of water they lived in dried out or perhaps even boldly going where no fish had gone before in search of food.

Watch as a wad of glitter sinks into the slime.

Adults as well as children will be gleefully sucked down into that world deep in the slime, a place of blocked drains, dubious smells and infestations, where the Bogey family thrive.

Hence, data has been converted into a format the slime mold can 'understand' and broadcast to multiple nuclei, despite the process requiring no control from the slime mold: these tasks can therefore be said to have been outsourced to the morphology, in that they occurred automatically as a consequence of the physical properties of the cytoskeleton.

The hands cup the slime into a conical mound, then flatten the pile with the bulb end of a ladle.

The action of the hands looks similar to work but is more nonsensical and less productive: the hands mold the slime into a heart-shaped cake, then roll through its center with a pizza-cutting wheel.

If poetry could tell it backwards, true, begin that moment shrapnel scythed you to the stinking mud... but you get up, amazed, watch bled bad blood run upwards from the slime into its wounds; see lines and lines of British boys rewind back to their trenches, kiss the photographs from home- mothers, sweethearts, sisters, younger brothers not entering the story now to die and die and die.