What is "corridors"

Usage examples of "corridors".

They made so many twists and turns, passed so many branching corridors, that Alain knew he would never find his way out again without a guide.

Hani crossed the threshold that divided the painted halls of red from those corridors that lay pale in the smoky light of burning pools of oil.

It seemed to stretch on forever, winding corridors, lengths of dark tunnel that opened at intervals into caverns born out of a thousand prickling lights or streaked with veins of gold and copper.

Teuda led her along empty corridors hewn out of stone past the chapel to the tiny library where, in the hours between Terce and Nones, she was allowed to read.

Even in the middle of the night a few servants walked the back corridors, carrying out trash or chamber pots, hauling water for the many presbyters and noble servitors of the skopos who would need to wash in the morning.

They took them, two at a time, and raced down the corridors, coming up behind Irene and Iris at one of the grates just as the dragon came striding along the corridor to confront Raven and Cedric.

Olmec told of hideous battles fought in black corridors, of ambushes on twisting stairs, and red butcheries.

It was a ghasdy, unreal nightmare existence diese people lived, shut off from die rest of the world, caught together like rabid rats in the same trap, butchering one anodier dirough die years, crouching and creeping through the sunless corridors to maim and torture and murder.

He crossed several corridors and halted at last in a broad chamber whose doors were veiled with heavy tapestries, with one exception - a heavy bronze door similar to the Door of the Eagle on the upper floor.

Only that thin string had kept him from racing and prancing off for ever into the black corridors and realms of the subterranean world he had discovered, long ago.

Broken arches opened into other chambers and corridors, and Conan believed he was still in the great palace.

Conan was aware of another glow, emanating from the mouth of one of the corridors that opened on the ledge.

Behind him, he could hear the other boy laughing, the sky echoing with it as Jake reached his hand toward the horizon and the door to the sunless corridors that were his home.

And kept walking, with no intended destination, not even watching where his footsteps along the metal-walled corridors led him.

The oppressive atmosphere that had filled the corridors, equal parts toadying obsequiousness and seething hatred for the hands that held the other ends of the leashes, had been replaced by a bustling energy.