Thunderweaver Volume 1: Chapter 3: The Pilgrimage
Outside the walls of lenbrough there were series of cities and town connected with lesser railways intended for communing and for such purpose such trains were manufactured.
Kindred Suns
Once the railway had been constructed, there was a rapid development boom in canterlot, turning the relatively modest settlement into the grand city you know today in just a couple of decades.
My Sword, My Clan 18 - His Song of Souls
The area appeared to be a small labyrinth of corridors deep underneath supported by firm struts of wood and metal, a long metal railway clacketing underneath their heels as the minecart rolled on forwards heftily without stopping, the raptor standing up next
Kaiju ga Gotoku 7.6 - The Empire Strikes Back
Down the road next to the railway's entrance, obakimura dialled the number on the business card, his claw rotating the dial with hard scrapes. _"azumi associates, how can i help?"
Afterlife Act 4 - Scars
Dropping the insect on the opened railway and turned around. walking away heavily as the worm struggled to get up. mercy...? the creature didn't question it, limping itself along the ground and attempting to possibly escape.
Epilogue: Scale 2 - Revelations
Water dripped, echoing across the railway darkness resoundingly sharp almost like a pin clattering against his ear endlessly.
"Knocking Down the Fares"
Somewhere underneath all that armour plate and guns lies the original paint job of the new york railways. sure wouldn't recognize the car today.
A Refined Evening
He was wearing the hat and shirt of a railway officer. the attire of said officers tend to vary by country, so use your imagination on what the uniform looked like. i replied to him, "i'm just waiting for the train and my friends to join me.
Red Right Paw
Spread out in front of him was a mass of factories, steel-mills and smoke-stacks reaching for the gray, cloudy skies, while the old railway viaduct loomed behind them all like a destitute backdrop.
A White Mare
." \* \* \* the cargo hold of the airplane felt a bit like a railway tunnel. the mandala set on a big sheet of plywood didn't even occupy the full width. 4...3...2...1...0 the lcd display of the small, robust plc controller blinked with numbers.
Horseman, Raven, and Sentinel
\>as the roads and railways begin to become noticeable you find an odd shimmer around the green-topped buildings. \>a parade is going on in a nearby town indicated by the flower-like colors of its streets.
The Unsettled Boy (Beshin Sahin)
railway 172, platform 13. numbers. it's always numbers with humans. my final math grade had been a c and a bit better than many girls, without wanting to show it off here. but the human love for numbers was just strange to me.