Spiral Nebula - Chapter 4
Not far from down the street, two males finished their quarrel over mating rights of a female and now the victor claimed his prize in the middle of the crowded street. "'savage' is how we're described. we can change that."
Heartbeat Passage: Chapter 2
Leading her down a side street, he rapped on the back entrance of the library with his knuckles.
Blood on Ice - Chapter Two
After he told his story, he told me to stay close while we walked through the snow-filled streets. there were guards, the occasional orphan and rarely a resident out but otherwise the streets were barren. we were ignored by all.
Striped Candy. Chapter One.
Striped candy chapter one by roofles it was lunch time and bruce popped across the street from his stand to grab something to snack on; not preferring to eat where he worked.
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All except a cloaked figure that way hurrying through the streets, clutching at a bundle under its arm. "i can't believe he did this to me."
Cobalt Amps Up - Commission for MeisterLi!
He'd spent nearly an hour navigating the cratered streets, wedging his tiny sedan through piles of debris and rows of crumpled cars once parked in the streets, thunderous quakes
The Search for Ka'Le (8/15)
He told his totem to still deliver the message when he could and began to shift his way through several side streets.
Bitten
He began to cross the street as he saw a van take a sharp turn on the street and head his way, he stood motionless as he braced him self. the car hit him dead on going sixty miles an hour as he stood there speechless.
Blood, Sweat, and Diesel: Chapter 9
Darren tossed the cap into the street; there was no response. "let's move!" he said.
Dragonpet-Dragonriders: 3-1 The Bindings
His attention, like most others on the street, was focused squarely in front of them at the tremendous monster that traveled the street.
Marriage and Mutualism: A Cockblocking Guest
The street is just as quiet, though the smell of five spice, garlic, and fried meat fills your nose each time a car passes, reversing the almost unnoticeable breeze.
The Blind Voyeur (Part One)
It was a university town, and phds fresh from their research would fill the streets, echoing my own hunger for information - in short, i expected more like-minded company than i found.