Aftermath
He'd returned to the house about a quarter past eleven to start on lunch, and heard cj calling from his room. "son, is that you?" the old man called. "can you come in here?"
Aftermath
He'd returned to the house about a quarter past eleven to start on lunch, and heard cj calling from his room. "son, is that you?" the old man called. "can you come in here?"
Aftermath
He'd returned to the house about a quarter past eleven to start on lunch, and heard cj calling from his room. "son, is that you?" the old man called. "can you come in here?"
Aftermath
He'd returned to the house about a quarter past eleven to start on lunch, and heard cj calling from his room. "son, is that you?" the old man called. "can you come in here?"
Post-op images
A half hour of jazz, nine hours of sleep, a scant second of perspective, and i can only traverse in one direction it is eleven inches between who i was and who i am.
Pandemic-Day 34 1:15 PM 12/25/2022-Chapter 4-Bandit
I stuffed my canteen back into it's pouch and went into the 7-eleven. it was a mess inside. shelves had been overturned, freezer's had been smashed and the slurpee machines looked like they'd played punchiees with a wrecking ball.
FF: A Fallen Hero
His senses had let the eleven year old whelp down a hole, tripping over an exposed tree root, "ahh hell i'm dead..." he thought briefly, facing down the abyss.
Short Story Exercise 2: Godzilla’s Day Off
At about eleven in the evening cental time, the giant daikaiju makes landfall at padre island, which he steps over as quietly as possible. about ten minutes later he reaches a quiet grassy area.
Problems of a Distraught Cub - Intro p.3
The last one was right after that and i had just turned eleven. it was this young couple. hard to tell the breed but they were some sort of mutt i think. they had me for five days.
Lord of Anthroan Chapter 1
The soldier watched as eleven more creatures surronded the corpse. one "knelt?" down next to their fallen comrade and examined the wound.
Bruder, Mein Bruder
The battle lasted for eleven days. own propaganda," thought dieter. the last he had heard of the bat was his journey from the base of gotha to stuttgart.
Something Different: Prologue
And by the time that was done it was eleven so just in time to drive to work. he sat in his car for a moment to think, "somethings just stay the same dont they" he said out-loud to himself. then he chuckled slightly at that thought.