Rise of the Alters: Prologue
"yes, we've managed to collect over sixty of these capsules and we're still unloading plenty more!" "sixty? it's a start." the liger said. "commander thomas!" a leopard called out. "what is it jetters?"
The Adamant Scar's Retribution!
One thousand two hundred sixty seven men and women alike felt the pain i had in my heart. one thousand two hundred sixty seven furries wanted to have their pain rectified.
Emergence
Two steps past the intersection, the retroactively obvious question made her stop short: if she was the three-hundred and sixty-fifth clone to come out of pod... and there were pods enough to extend past the alphabet...
Moondust
The controls began their startup sequence and sixty seconds later they all decided that the ship was "clear" and prepared for flight.
Dons Nation 4 - Week 5
But a good drive like that needed to be answered from the lancers and that they did with an eight play sixty yard drive with raphael ellison taking a fifteen yard pass to give them score.
High School Chapter 2
"no, just like the three sixty better, but the ps3 is alright as well." john told him.
Seekers: Chapter Four: Enforcers and Industry
"there are around sixty buildings around that area. do you know it?" "sure we do." one of the felines said from behind me. "just follow the road to the very south until you reach a large metal fence.
Monachopsis; Part 2
"well... clearly, no time at all passed for de rosa, or for unity five, while sixty years elapsed for us.
Ballade on Leavetaking
#31 of poetry i'll be in my sixties before i'll have spent more time out of long distance relationships than in them. and that's assuming that my long distance relationships all become non-long-distance tomorrow.
Live life.
If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue, or walk with kings, nor lose the common touch, if neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you, if all men count with you, but none too much: if you can fill the unforgiving minute with sixty seconds'
Ambition
A flashy car, safe as a tank that can drive itself two hundred miles an hour, but never above sixty or stopping for gas? what do i want?
Bad Dreams
I looked around, doing a full three-sixty on the front steps, but i couldn't see anything amiss. "erin! c'mon! it's cold, dammit!" he grumped, holding the door open. "yeah, yeah..."