life with a dragon road trip shenanigans
I check the rear view mirrors and i don't find any smoke or vapors trailing the truck. "i don't smell anything vealdan. can you describe the scent at all?" i ask. "it smells of something volatile, possibly explosive" vealdan replies.
First Impressions
The pittbull looked in his rear view mirror and saw the scene, he smashed his foot onto the brake and came to a skidding halt.
Bonneville: Sex and Speed
Then he looked in the rear view mirror, and i could see his face as it rearranged in surprise as he saw our convoy.hmm, we were going to cause a bit of a stir when we turned up.
Phoenix - Chapter 3 - Going for a Ride
Lynn glances in the rear-view mirror and sees robert's smile of relief while cradling his cell phone like it was his own infant child. "yeah, i guess." "then can i have mine back?"
Foxy and Kitty- Episode 13
.^= ~ foxy looked in his rear view mirror in time to see the accident and he never paused. whoever was following him wouldn't be able to anymore. he didn't need someone stopping him from getting there in time.
D.E1 Chapter 28 Desecrated Freedom
Suddenly, the driver looked at feastus through the rear view mirror and nodded. he took two strange devices and passed them on to feastus. "put these on." he said. "what is this?" zonda asked not trusting feastu's order.
Ladder Racing, spring 2019 (Chapter 2)
My driver is silent but keeps looking at me in his rear-view mirror. maybe he thinks i'm a prostitute, i don't know.
Secret Origin of "Captain Leo"
The chauffeur, whose name was edin carduel, glanced up at the rear view mirror at his lord. "we are leaving carlisle, sir." john nodded his head, making an almost audible purring sound. "good, edin. on to the castle..."
Gortoz 'A Ran - ch 55 - The biggest sacrifice
And so, i drove off, seeing terry standing there in my rear view mirror, fading off until he was nothing but a tiny little dot... all i did was crying in my room that evening...
Broken Words: Chapter 6
It stretch out all the way behind him and past what he could see in the rear view mirror.
Blood Red: Chapter Eight: Old Faces (part 2)
I thought to myself as i glanced briefly into the rear-view mirror of my motorcycle, making note of a canine that began leaning out the window of one of the cars chasing me, readying some kind of rifle.
No Frills
Parking down the block a ways, he adjusted the seat and settled into a comfortable slouch to watch the rear view mirror. tearing open a bag of pork rinds, he settled in to wait.