... and Major Lorne spoke low and easy, right into his ear. “Everything okay, doc?” David froze for a moment, and then very slowly turned his head until he was gazing into the major’s laughing eyes, inches from his own. He was sure they were close enough for Major Lorne to pick up on the stuttering pace of the pulse in David’s neck that always gave away his nervousness. “Yes, major.” He swallowed ...
There's one girl from San Francisco on my floor who has never before had twelveinches of snow to slog through. She's all excited and wearing her big winter coat. The rest of us are like, yeah, just wait , and wearing our normal coats because it's about 40°F right now and it's only going to get worse from here on out. She didn't know that it could ...
Mom: Now they're predicting fourteen inches. Jeff: Fourteen inches. That's two feet! Mom: ... One foot is twelveinches. Brightest bulb. He is not. I've marathoner quite a bit Doctor Who via BBC-A. Second two, episodes 6-8, and then..they had a marathon this evening for The Waters of Mars. Jesus Christ, how can you ...
... on the couch beside of him. “So, have you heard any updates on the weather?” “According to the weather man, we’re supposed to get six to twelveinches between tonight and early tomorrow morning,” he replied, “and it looks like we’re gonna be slammed really hard on Monday. So all in all, you better dig ...
... until the day we moved into this housethe day after such an explosive night. The underside of the mattress was drenched with a circle at least twelveinches around. As impressive as it is to come through a mattress, even more impressive is that it's a pillow-tip mattress, with a comforter and towel...
... limply into an unconscious pile, but instead he only shifts down the bed until there are only inches between them. "You can't heal. Can you?" The curve of his palm migrates to fit against ... instead he says, "Goodnight, Dean," and extinguishes the lamp with barely more than a thought. ~ ~ ~ After twelve days apart, Sam contacts Dean while he is eating lunch in a roadside diner and tells him he...
I think we're up to about 20 inches here and still falling... we measured it using the highly scientific method of sending Freya out into the snow, noting how high on ...on this new one -- don't know about their older one, though I assume it's similar). Good stuff. Go find their Twelve Days videos on You Tube! Hye-sterical. The snow is finally slacking off... time to think about shoveling. Hi ho, ho...
....” He grinned, ducking his head so their mouths were only inchesapart, “Sources tell me that you like that about me.” “Hmph...of this night – 6:00 AM could not come soon enough! *** Twelve Whitesnake trackslater, Lois was swinging in her chair, droning tonelessly ... her throat as his woodsy scent assailed her, his mouth scant inches from her own. She flicked her tongue over suddenly dry lips,...
... doesn't come back until Rodney's twelve, and about ready to build a nuclear ... to pull him in closer, the threeinches between them like the Grand Canyon. ..., such a perfect iteration of the twelve-year-old who never wanted Rodney to ... no effort at all to remember his twelve-year-old self, golden curls and crooked .... John ambles toward them, his gangly twelve-year-old body looking exactly like Rodney...
..., and had learned his part with admirable thoroughness. He drew himself up to his full height (some threeinches or so less than James's own) and shook out the lace at his wrists, his hands ...that he had been quite satisfied to watch, as demonstrated by the dampness of his shirt-tails. Eleven and twelve were a blur of sensory overload. Last was George Everett. The night was well advanced, and many ...