A New Life Ch.8
"we have to go to the fourth floor." the human said. kyo almost dropped the bags right then and there at the mention of climbing the big stairs.
Recollection
Luna said, plodding after him as he walked into the small living room, the fourth and final room of the apartment.
Wasteland Survivor – The story of Crystal - ch1
"this is major davis of the fourth brigade reserves out of melbourne, we are maintaining a base camp and are trying to re-establish contact with the chain-of-command. any units hearing this, report in. over."
Weapon - Delayed
* * * sorry about my laxness on this story, my muse seems very mercurial of late, between the three-part un-dead story (and don't get me started about trying to begin a fourth chapter, it doesn't seem likely at the moment) and my new time series combined
Now you're thinking with portals Prologue
Michel, this will be his fourth if he gets it; you need to trigger this win, not let it slip out." he shouted again. michel jumped up from her cover. instantly, the amount of bullets that were flying doubled.
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 19
Hezzi had promised himself he would only cry a single tear, but the second one slipped out without him even noticing, and that made it all the easier for the third and fourth to slip out unnoticed, too. "that is why...
Writing Prompt #2 - "The Endless Night"
Its dissonant overtones echoed throughout the chamber in words both foreign yet perfectly intelligible to all present: _“at the fourth hour of the fourth day of the fourth month four years hence_ _earth, sun, and moon become one, along an unbent
Teabagging
Within a matter of seconds, the planet's fourth-largest city and ten million residents were completely obliterated in this strange, alien landscape. * * * shira hummed to hirself as shi prepared a cup of chai tea on an unusually chilly afternoon.
Grad-Bash Part 17
Then the week after the fourth of july, he came to the door, and when i opened it, he latched onto me and dampened my fur with his tears. he couldn't form words. nothing of what he could form made sense.
A Bed For Life
Along the wall to his right were shelves: the top three were packed to metaphorical bursting point with food and drink containers, both empty and full; the fourth was where he kept his controllers, his wireless keyboard and mouse, his switch, all with easily
The BBQ (4th of July Special)
It was a lovely fourth of july for them.
Lonely Oak Chapter 78 - Flight Of The Spelling Bee (Part 2)
"my name is hannah," she was a very spunky-looking sugar-glider; "i'm also in fourth grade, my teacher is mrs. grigner, and my favorite word is 'antidisestablishmentarianism'." "now _that_ isn't a word!" andrew stated defiantly.