Reel-to-Reel: Greentext (to be retitled)
eighty three. four." \>you recited again in a resigned tone of voice, accustomed to the repetitive task demanded of you. "again."
Eight Wonderful Years
_here's to eighty more..._
To boldly go
"aft shields at eighty-eight percent." another impact. "eighty. sixty." "stabilize your rear deflectors."
The Good Doctor
# Chapter 10: The Good Doctor _June 11'th 1988 03:00 Hours The Kennel, London, England_ Sixty and I stared at each other as the last of the screams died away over the wireless. "What has happened, Brother?" Sixty whispered. His words were...
Cobblestones and Threadbare Shirts
# Chapter 2: Cobblestones and Threadbare Shirts _June 8'th 1988 02:00 Hours The Kennel, London, England_ For just an instant I hung in the air, two stories above the blacktop. Thousands of razor sharp shards of glass sparkled around me in the...
Chapter 11
"they were all murdered in the eighties," foxy said, "ye'll probably never know what happened t' 'em..." "maybe not, but we can try, right?" freddy asked. "maybe so..." clyde shrugged. "what time is it?" foxy asked.
Family Days 4
He would usually go about eighty miles an hour on the interstate but he was at fifty five. there were other cars zooming down the road but he felt perfectly content at the speed.
"Rift" Chapter 04
You know, _lestim_ tried to buy drexel industries at one time because of the eighties." “you would want me to get a new eighty or a ninety?" he questioned.
A Good Old Copper
# Chapter 11: A Good Old Copper _June 11'th 1988 13:00 Hours London, England_ When next I woke my head rested on something soft. I opened my eyes to see the bottom of a muzzle. Sixty was staring off into the distance. "Good Dog," he...
Like father, like son, part 4
The game was played on a field a hundred eighty feet by eighty. at each end of the field was a fifteen feet circle. that was the team's home, where their prey resided.
Bait 'n' Tackle
Briefly suspending its outward fury, the same fin that so nearly tore eighty asunder, rose to its mouth in a coy, mocking gesture.
I Applied for a Delivery Job and Got Turned Into a Flying Reindeer?! Chapter Twenty One
"justin, row fifty seven," lena told them, "spot three hundred eighty four." justin looked down to see that they were standing at row fifty seven. the squares in front of him were numbered three hundred eighty to three hundred eighty nine.