Summer Heat
To make matters worse, the temperature outside ranged between ninety-one and ninety-seven degrees, with humidity being much worse than expected.
Hospital Visit
“that’s where it gets . . . strange,” he paused a little bit before he finished that sentence, “his dna matches the dna of a human about ninety percent, so we are sure he was ninety percent human at the time.
Mingling Universes - Chaos Threshold
**Mingling Universes - Chaos Threshold** _by Zmeydros_ ~Tuesday, 09/28/1993 - Tengen~ The desert around me was basically a sun-powered pottery oven. I was the pottery. The fact that my fur hadn't been set aflame was the only thing I had going for...
Mystery of The Cabin In The Forest
Finally his right ankle was also ninety degree from the floor; his eyes spoke of great suffering as she tied his right ankle with another rope.she stepped back a few paces and examined his prey.
Flare
ninety-seven had died. ninety-seven bodies. ninety-seven children's bodies. ninety-seven tiny graves. _don't break down in front of him. don't talk out loud, either, you idiot!_ al chastised as he started to open his mouth.
HardSharp Scanlan's romantic gesture
._ _your there is red like a car from the nineties._ _i see you as a wolf in sheep's clothing._ _your features fascinate me, fluffyred darling._ _this poem is for you lover_ * * * _katharine fluffyred: awww thanks dear._ * * * _hardsharp scanlan: did
Open Content Stream Story: After Incubation
"of course, now that you're opened up, the other ninety nine should come out without any problems." "ninety nine?!" "give or take a dozen."
Cowed
"three ninety six is dry already, bill," she heard clem say, and she turned her neck to look behind at the two men. "maybe if we bred her?" the one named bill replied.
Pathfinding: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure, Ninty-third Entry - The Final Entry
**pathfinding ninety-third entry – the bad end** leaning back on her throne of flesh, the warlord smiled dreamily. mmm, oh yes, that wolf had a _very_ nice mouth on him!
400 Rabbits
With three hundred and ninety-eight siblings, he hadn't had much opportunity. that was probably why his mouth was so dry. two-rabbit lay on the floor of the warren, deflated.
Seperated by fate.
Grayson publishing had turned to making north american manga with the craze that started in the late eighties and nineties, now having over fifty titles from north american manga writers.
A New Kind of Exploration
ninety seven. ninety eight. ninety nine percent... abruptly, shakal pulled his lips back from the jackal's cock.