Ragnarok - XIX

And there a wandering insomniac crossing the street against the traffic light that shouted orders to an empty world and flashed ruby and emerald down upon the silent crossroads.

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Werewolf Tale II - Chapter 10 - Off The Familiar Path

_damnit...what's the traffic density over here?_as he settled into position on the south crest of the bank, alex snuck a peek over it.

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How the Daleks Stole Christmas

The traffic moved very slowly with each car moving only a few feet ahead before stopping once more. out from the side of the cobblestone bridge ahead of the cars in front of him, the dalek with the reindeer rose up into the air.

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Project Radikal Chp. 10 - Much Needed Vacation (Part 1)

Finally realizing what i had just done, before noticing the car slowly pull off and into traffic. following the car along the roof, keeping an eye on it as it kept getting caught within the traffic.

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Valewood Eyrie Communiques, a POSC crossover with Zmeydros.

Aa battery was not engaged and abq atc flight traffic was unimpacted. go forward plan: screw these battery packs, i'm connecting the iff beacon to an orb next time.

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Phoenix - Chapter 1 - Falling Tears

He rests his ear against the asphalt, trying to hear and feel the vibrations of approaching traffic, but it's strange. there is no traffic. this is usually the rush hour. it doesn't make any sense.

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Vacation

The drive to pittsburgh international was about 20 minutes from where they lived but the traffic wasn't quite as dense as early in the morning as they were leaving. in fact, it was still rather dark out.

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Valium & Vodka: Chapter Twelve

Outside, the sun was setting, the sunday evening traffic was growing thin, and it was time to get on the road.

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There She Is!! - Imagine

Just as he spoke, he saw that they were approaching a traffic light just ahead with the light turning yellow. "damn!" yi swore loudly.

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#fog

Driving to work one early morning i saw two young bucks bound across an exit ramp and into 6 lanes of traffic. they had drifted out of the fog like ghosts, quick and purposeful. there was nothing i could do but watch. an inevitability to their demise.

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