Treter: Arthurset
Continuing onward and on, bypassing the ends of hallways and the start of some until i reached a crossroads in front of me. for from here was where i had stopped; shifting my attention towards the sides.
He Of the Trees
Finally at a small town, scarce more than a general store at a crossroad, we came upon a most grotesque sight.
A Stranger in Suburbia (An Interactive Story) - Prologue (12)
Jus' go down the main street, take a left at the second crossroad, it'll be right in front of ye."
classroom 4b
On a crossroads she stopped the one hand led to the woods the other hand led to the city. "now go left." sounded from her cellphone to ear against which they had pressed. she rode left, to the city.
Spyro's Old Flame: Chapter 2 - Hatchlings
They had reached the crossroad by crocodile swamp when flame decided that enough was enough. "do i have something on my face?" he asked, standing himself in the gray dragon's way. the dragoness looked at him, surprised.
Showing the Ropes - V8 - Integrating
But somehow this great crossroads had done it without intervention. it wasn’t unheard of. deities were embodiments of beliefs and practices, not the primogenitors of them.
Good Enough/Crossroads Chapter 22
#27 of crossroads i know, it's been so long since this story has been updated. i've been so preoccupied that i've neglected my writing, which i love doing. i'm sorry. i'm trying to get back into writing.
Something new
Standing at the crossroads, the trails are vast no longer looking back, trying to forget the past i want to trade this life for something new...
Living a new Life
._ _i ran to the end of the street where there was a crossroads and looked straight ahead to find there was a car crash._ _i got closer to the vehicles to find one of them was my parents'._ "_no! mom, dad! wake up!"
Venturing: Betwun Doors
Between the three coins is a crossroads. that is where we will find our fifth." "but where is that?" questioned zander as he turned to face me. i smiled dimly in response to him.
The Leaves of Fall Act 2: Fear the Nobodies (Part 23)
Heritage, sharing more in common with the poor, stooped houses of ranchview’s outskirts than its landscaped and gentrified center \>now only teenagers come up here on ‘ghost investigations’ or to drop acid \>sometimes both \>you veer off the main crossroad
Clearing My Head
This road he's on has no end, only a start and plenty of crossroads, but no exit in sight. so he drinks his life away and swallows his pride, won't stand up, and always backs down. lays down and quits, accepts things for what it's worth.