Sentences with phrase «hear through the walls»

Every night I could hear him through the walls praying, and he would fall asleep with his face in the Word every night.

That would be terrible to hear through the walls!

He can hear through the wall their neighbors the Steins, already singing.

In Fort Hood housing, like all army housing, you get used to hearing through the walls... You learn too much.

As a tasty bonus it also makes all enemy sounds louder to the point where you can often hear them through walls.

I could hear him through the walls.

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Cokesbury's Gerald Battle reports: «Periodically we hear, through such «religious market experts» as the Wall Street Journal, that Bible sales are declining.

«º SENSORY DETAILS «'' To get the most out of your imagery reps you must feel (moving through the water), see (the wall or the flags), hear (starting «beep», cheering), smell (chlorine or salt water).

Our children will find it so archaic to hear about how we communicated through phones attached to the wall and that we were lucky if we had a long stretchy cord that allowed us to walk around the room while we gabbed.

However, I don't remember the last time we actually woke up to the alarm rather than to my daughter's screams, and we can hear the alarm when it goes off through the bedroom walls anyway.

«As we learned the morning of our last hearing, through an article in the Wall Street Journal, the Build It Back single - family program is over budget by nearly a third more money than the initial $ 1.7 billion allocated for its completion,» Councilman Mark Treyger, the committee's chairman, said.

«I've been using the analogy,» he says, that «it's like you're in an apartment building and you can hear the people in the next apartment through the walls, so you know they're in there, but now you have opened the door and you can see the people.»

The destruction of one extremely popular character is horrifying even though it's mostly only heard through a mottled glass wall.

Some of the superheroes who will be introduced to the viewing audience include Peter Petrelli, an almost 30 - something male nurse who suspects he might be able to fly, Isaac Mendez, a 28 - year - old junkie who has the ability to paint images of the future when he is high, Niki Sanders, a 33 - year - old Las Vegas showgirl who begins seeing strange things in mirrors, Hiro Nakamura, a 24 - year - old Japanese comic - book geek who literally makes time stand still, D.L. Hawkins, a 31 - year - old inmate who can walk through walls, Matt Parkman, a beat cop who can hear other people's thoughts, and Claire Bennet, a 17 - year - old cheerleader who defies death at every turn.

In an extended sequence a 30 - foot long wolf and a huge gorilla begin destroying a major city as people evacuate by bus and on foot; the animals toss several vehicles off the road, into walls, and demolish a bus and several skyscrapers as we hear crashing metal (no one is in any of the smashed cars or the bus); the wolf jumps into the air and bites a helicopter in half as men and women run through the streets, screaming and the wolf extends flying - squirrel type wings and slides from a building to the ground.

Your weapons stick through walls (ever heard of collision detection).

There are too many cheap tricks of exposition (do we really have to be brought up to speed on Brian's past with a conversation between Allison and her mother that Brian hears through a thin motel wall?).

After a stint in a furnished - apartment - building apartment with other suddenly singles who can be heard wailing through the walls, two lesbian friends give her the gift of a tour of Tuscany.

The rules of this universe are fast and loose, so the monsters can't hear over a waterfall, but they can listen through walls from miles away.

During the day I heard them tunneling through the walls of my bedroom, sounding like a radio tuned to static in the next room, and I imagined them in there turning the walls into honeycombs, with honey seeping out for me to taste.

It bothered him that he could always hear his neighbors snoring through the party walls, which were way too thin.

Through the wall, he hears how his dear patient is energized by the news, and so is he.

From next door, through the shared wall, she heard the neighbor vacuuming.

Staff stopped using the conference room adjoining Mr. Barse's office because sometimes he could be heard shouting through the walls.

Mia floated through, enjoying her unique perch of hearing a patois of French, Catalan, Spanish and English as we soaked up the yellow - pink - light - from - within stone on the arches, and fountain, and the carved sacred symbols on walls all across the monastery.

Two of the bungalows share a wall and door and sounds can be heard through the rooms.

Using an XP based system you can spend your hard earned XP to buy new weapons and gadgets, such as the Bionic Ear which lets you hear enemies through walls and the motion sensors.

You can always see the full layout of the map and where cameras are, but guards can only be seen if you have a line of sight on them, although if you're close enough you can «hear» them through walls, represented by a dashed green circle moving around the area.

There's nothing like hearing an orchestra playing epic fight music as Superman bursts through a wall to put a beat down on anyone in his way.

This is meant to signify Joel's keen sense of hearing but allows you to see through walls, which jars somewhat with the gritty feel pervading throughout the rest of the game, though for more of a challenge you're able to turn it off altogether.

For months now I have been attempting to beak in to the underworld gaming scene which so far I have only read about through the disturbing scrawling on a cubicle wall, or heard about through hurried whispers, my sources too scared to speak aloud or put word to email.

The Houston - based figurative painter's solo show was inspired by Vance's current living situation, a 4 - plex apartment building shared by three other single women who can often hear each other through the thin walls.

Curated by Rhizome's former editor Ceci Moss, artist Jacqueline Kiyomi Gordon's installation employs sound - absorbing walls and a seat that mysteriously encourages the visitor to navigate the space «through a mode of listening that is both felt and heard.»

, you are lying on the floor of your place looking up, a small draft runs through the room, between the door and the window, and all things seem perfectly still, wind only disturbs concrete in imperceptible ways, or it may take millions of years to be noticed and, as the air runs through the space, all your plants move and all is animated and all is alive somehow, and here are the thoughts of all men in all ages and lands, they are not original with me, and that wind upon your plants is the common air that bathes the globe, and we have no ambitions of universalism, and I'm glad we don't, but the particles of air bring traces of pollen and are charged with electricity, desert sand, maybe sea water, and these particles were somewhere else before they were dragged here, and their route will not end by the door of this house, and if we tell each other stories, one can imagine that they might have been bathed by this same air, regrouped and recombined, recharged as a vehicle for sound, swirling as it moves, bringing the sound of a drum, like that Kabuki story where a fox recognizes the voice of its parents as a girl plays a drum made out of their skin, or any other event, and yet I always felt your work never tells stories, I tend to think that narrative implies a past tense, even if that past was just five seconds ago, one second ago was already the past, and human memory is irrelevant in geological time, plants and fish know not what tomorrow will bring, neither rocks nor metal do, but we all live here now, and we all need visions and we all need dreams, and as long as your metal sculptures vibrate they are always in the Present, and their past is a material truth alien to narrative, but well, maybe narrative does not imply a past tense at all and they are writing their own story while they gently move and breathe, and maybe nothing was really still before the wind came in, passing through the window as if through an irrational portal to make those plants dance, but everything was already moving and breathing in near complete silence, and if you're focused enough you can feel the pulse of a concrete wall and you can feel the tectonic movements of the earth, and you can hear the magma flowing under our feet and our bones crackling like a wild fire, and you can see the light of fireflies reflected in polished metal, and there is nothing magical about that, it is just the way things are, and sometimes we have to raise our voice because the music is too loud and let your clothes move to a powerful bass, sound waves and bright lights, powerful like the sun, blinding us if we stare for too long, but isn't it the biggest sign of love, like singing to a corn field, and all acts of kindness that are not pitiful nor utilitarian, that are truly horizontal as everything around us is impregnated with the deadliest violence, vertical and systemic, poisonous, and sometimes you just want to feel the sun burning your skin and look for life in all things declared dead, a kind of vitality that operates like corrosion, strong as the wind near the sea, transforming all things,

The performance comprises of an interlinking series of narratives derived from legal cases that revolved around evidence that was heard or experienced through walls.

Here the visitor can see respectively hear a tiny fragment of this endlessness in each space, as if through a window frame in the wall.

The window installation contains wall illustrations of hands signing the names of five pairs of deaf and hearing people who, through their historic relationships, have -LSB-...]

(un) heard, 2016 is an immense wall installation of 100 + noise making objects of protest which have been significantly altered by the artist through her use of plaster bandaging, thereby both muting & preserving their function and potential, implying a kind of ad hoc archive and archeology.

Some of the extended bits that Fadem pulled off in that time: sitting down on a rubber stool, kicking a hole through a stage that would eventually collapse in full, slamming a weird sort of metal gate / screen - door combination affixed to the building's wall, jumping into the East River and then reappearing inside of a barrel of vaseline that was treated to looked like toxic sludge, hurling himself into a pile of cardboard boxes and then sounding the world's most pathetic airhorn, addressing the performance's one heckler with a drawn - out gesture involving his middle finger, drinking a number of glasses of water in rapid succession before moving to a sort of thick, clear liquid that he repeatedly spit up and attempted to drink again (I heard an audience member worry that this would trigger a series of chain - reaction vomiting in the audience.

She uses the example of hearing a neighbor abusing a child through your wall.

As a guy who's dealt with legal technology for 20 plus years — through you, honestly, Bob, getting exposed to more of the Legal Talk Network offerings, it's interesting to hear that despite the large number of intelligent people and smart lawyers that you guys have podcasting on the network, they're dealing with the same horrible questions that I've been banging my head against the wall since 1995.

As long as your Wi - Fi signal is strong enough to pass through your wall, the Tap can tap into its music abilities for all the neighbors to hear.