Change in Venue- January
He didn't like how often he had to get up so early just to be able to make it to his job due to all of the traffic he always ran into on his daily commute. he hated the people he worked with and especially hated the person he worked for.
Hell on Earth. Chapter 23. END
Students scattered, traffic screeched to a halt, horns blared, werewolves howled and a few faint trails of magic sparked into the night from security.
Tropical Revised - Chapter One
Again joining the student traffic lanes, rye travelled to his next class and pondered over his thoughts. i might have been the first one to talk to him, a new student. and oh my gosh, he is so cute.
A Bump in the Night Special: Crossing Spots (Repost)
Far in the distance there seemed to be receding cloud of dust hugging the road, weaving in and out of traffic, those two strange beings keeping incredible speed.
Zistopia: Inner City Blues Chapter 5
The docks and riverfront businesses are all but closed, so all of the evening traffic has dispersed. and because it's still much too early for any of the bar and gaming traffic to even consider starting up, an uneasy quiet reigns.
1 days of school (remake)
Mat made it to the main road, to where he had to pick up speed so he could dodge incoming traffic. mat was really good at riding, he never rode a board in his life until this summer.
The runner
He thought to himself while he was running not paying attion to the on comming traffic.
CHAPTER 1: the rising sun
Mid-yawn grey turned behind him to glimpse a herd of white vans and trucks stacked high with metal poles, traffic cones and dirty machinery.
Stood Up
Who thought that going 90 miles an hour along indiana with no traffic would be faster? that being that, i got to school about a half hour before anyone else wold get there. plenty of time to do...nothing.
Sinner, Monster, Friend
And you send them love tip the scales a little more so maybe one day they will be able to love more than hate you tipped the scales for me i was a religious text with pages riped out and blood covering the others i was a blade, pills or a jump into traffic
Hunting Death- Rophan Returns
My home is not really designed to have much outside traffic, which this city clearly is.
Unexpected Arrivals (Otherwise Untitled)
~ james malloy recited quietly to himself, "station five-alpha, ready.", while shunting the telemetry data of twenty-some odd objects over to traffic control for sorting out.