Car Conveniences
Buzzing street lamps provided the only noise, aside from tom's breath. then, she reached in her robe pocket and fished out a fob. she pressed a button, and their gray suv beeped, signaling its opened locks.
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book VIII Chapter 13
Coriza's voice came from somewhere deeper in the house "they were so kind and connected every lamp to a switch! i don't know how it works, the switch makes all the lamps light up in the same time!
Hello Agrabah !
Donald: sora , let's go iago: i was stuck inside that lamp with jafar. remember well i finally escaped. but then some things happened and - sora: so free as a bird , huh?
Midnight Azure
The two-inch tall drake made hir way into hir bedroom which, ultimately, was a cozy if sparsely furnished one: a bed, a computer desk, a ceiling lamp, and a dresser were all shi had.
The Clockwork Falcon - part 14: the Black Prison
An unreachable lamp embedded in the ceiling outside the cell provided a constant, dim light that made each day drag seamlessly into the next.
Everything Or Nothing cap 1- I'm alive
It was broken ,that was for sure, the glass that had enveloped the clock face was shattered, shards and pieces laying around it on the floor, sparkling in the sharp white neon light from the lamps above .
Those Bygone Dog-Star Days - Chapter 1 of 37
What stars shone through the street lamps and billboards that polluted the air with their greasy glow gave way to bluer pastures.
classes
The bed was a small twin bed tucked neatly into the corner of the room opposite the door next to the bed was a desk with a lamp and a jar for pens. the closet was next to the door on the right with sliding wooden doors."
Out Of Time - Book 1: The Witch - Chapter 3: Trapped
The light of the room was a single lamp in one corner of the room that sat beside a television set. the screen on the television was lit, showing an empty room with a black chair.
Sisu Lays and Egg - Chapter 2
"i often use my energy to light them up inside, creating a lamp so i can see my room at night," amba told her. "with my eggs," jagan began "i would-" "you don't have any eggs," pranee looked at him. jagan shrugged, "it was just an idea."
Sign Here (Otherwise Untitled)
~ the front office's ceiling was a flickering symphony of several different temperatures of white light, the lamps consisting of whatever was cheapest when their predecessors had burned out.
Writing Exercise - Vivid Dream
In the righthand corner was one of those big, comfy chairs that you could sleep in with a tall plastic lamp joining it. he usually sat there to get some reading time done whenever he took it.