Army Greens : Prologue
Four wide, twelve deep. move it! let's go and get you maggots settled in."
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 185
If banno's head was at twelve of the clock, then the grindstone was at eight. he kept pushing it up to nine, trying to ignore the sickly sounds coming from the shredded remains of ander's arm, but it was tough.
Welcome to Heat Street: C2 - Smile behind the teeth
“you were gone twelve." “she didn't enforce the time strictly." kaari sat up straighter, her eyes narrowing just slightly. “did she say anything weird? lean in close? laugh for no reason?" elliot blinked.
Space engineering
twelve years of mostly continuous extraction had broken their organic bodies. thus, i devised a three steps plan. step one: emitting a limited broadcast signal to attract a small-sized recovery team. step two: commandeering rescue ship and crew.
darkness of us all
A accident which took the lives of twelve people had left him an orphan. he survived the accident but with a only a few scratches. his house had caught on fire when the gas had a leak and the whole family was their for a reunion.
Backyard Cookout
This would not have been noteworthy for an average lion of hunter's age, but the twelve year old was delighted.
I Caught God 5: In which My Name is Finally Mentioned and I Stick My Foot in My Mouth
I grimace, "i'm only level twelve or something. they'll becoming at me with the same pokémon they would come after you with." "according to my pokédex you are closer to sixteen than twelve. taking on an entire swarm of beedrill will do that."
Downpour
By his estimations, he should be back to cuddle with lars by twelve a.m., and his dad would be home roughly forty minutes later. eric wilson was fully aware of his son's sexuality, and had never really been bothered by it.
Gildedtongue's Story Book II: Purgatorio - Chapter 6
A small, mousy human lead gildedtongue to hir room, he looked almost twelve as his sandy blonde hair adorned a bright freckled face.
Part 24
The building in front of us was a looming ten -twelve, maybe?- story building. the exterior was okay, sort of a plain peach color like most hotels. once you crossed into the lobby it was a totally different story.
When It Rains
"twelve." he said. "i've called twelve times. each time it went straight to voicemail. i've left a message each time, too." "damn." jayson said. "okay, keep trying as the day goes on. but more importantly, you need to take care of you.
The Taming of Mitchell Anick, Episode 1
Well i got sent to prison for twelve long months, and i hated every minute of being in that place.