Milestones
"eighty-nine thousand, nine hundred ninety-_eight_," she cooed with satisfaction, lowering her long, strong leg to the floor, "and eighty-nine thousand, nine hundred ninety-_nine_." t'lak's cock gave a plaintive throb. "o-one to go!"
Inbreeding
# Chapter 8: Inbreeding _June 10'th 1988 07:15 Hours The Kennel, London, England_ Taking a step back from the door, I readied myself for when the Dog would step in. He simply stood there. At long last the door tentatively opened. ...
Contact
eighty-five… _vessels,_ were marked as yellow blotches on the tactical chart. that was eighty-five unknowns. and as he watched one of those blips suddenly fade out of existence, he realized something that only compounded his already mounting fears.
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.
AC Troubles
Early spring doesn't usually bring to mind highs in the eighties and muggy, blindingly bright days, but this spring was proving to be an annoying exception.
Jonathan
Chapter 1: JonathanJune 1, 198817:47 HoursOutside of West Woodburn, Northumberland, North East EnglandI found the boy. He lay still and peaceful, skin having turned blue and begun to bloat. He was face down, floating buck naked in the River...
Murder at the Speed of Life. (Part 5) Mean Gene W24
._ they were all co-authors on a paper in a phychology journal dating back to the late eighties. i knew it was a long shot, but i didn't have much else to go by.
Maximus
Maximus has you covered all the way up to a u.s. eighty. got big paws you want to keep cosy in the winter? maximus stocks gloves and mittens that put giant foam fingers to shame. who's that just coming in through the door now?
Siblings: The Series - Episode 16
"you're eighty, right?" "eighty one. my birthday was last week." charlie replied, still scowling. "and of those eighty one years of wisdom, how many of them did you think there was werewolves running around." roger countered.
Examination
"eighty one point four two," the lead examiner said at last. "congratulations, forty-seven, you are now a police dog." there was no cheer, there was no standing ovation.
The Drachenjaeger
"if there are eighty gods or eighty-one--what consequence is it to a dragon." "you blaspheme." "so be it. farewell, little human." it roared in its own tongue, of which hadubrant knew more than a little.
The Countdown to Cum
eighty five... eighty four... eighty three... how could he be sure?! how could he figure out whether shakal was being honest or not, without essentially a fifty percent chance of throwing this whole week away.