A Change in Thinking - Original Ending

There's a reason statistics show the most traffic incidents during dawn and dusk. the glare alone is enough to kill. at least there's not much traffic. then again, there's not a whole hell of a lot out this way, is there?

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Last Light for Los Angeles | Chapter 1: Hollywood's Last Act, Part One

The crown victoria police cruiser swung around another corner, dodging in and out of traffic that was desperately trying to swerve to the sides of the wide boulevards.

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A New Light -- Chapter 2: Subdued

traffic rules were virtually nonexistent. road etiquette and other civilized behavior did not exist here even as a concept.

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Strangers After All: Part I

He yelped, his firm grasp latching onto my left hand and yanking me out of the street and speeding traffic. "watch it, bo! you were nearly a street-pizza!" my head buzzed in a rush of sudden terrifying senses and thoughts.

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Autumn Woods - Chapter Five

For fifteen minutes, the otters chatted with one another while cloud steered the car back into the city traffic.

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Elven Desire Part 1

I boringly kept pace with the traffic around me. the cars around me were filled with drivers, and practically all of them were looking at this helmeted person in the vintage car. traffic was slow, so i spoke with tabaxi.

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The Meeting (PB)

Big cities bring big traffic and big traffic sucks. but driving to work does have its advantages, i have more freedom than riding the subway, like benji, would. but it is a little more convenient for him.

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Disintegration: Chapter 5

Some were organized into neat lines next to security stations, while others walked to the right side of any open spaces, minimizing potential traffic issues.

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With Age comes Love

"no, normally there is more traffic." koji said. "you're crazy!" zack shouted. they weaved in and out of traffic and the pound came into view. inside the pound grace was sitting in a cold cell to the back of the building.

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Ra's Army

Derek strummed his fingers on the driver's wheel; he had been stuck in traffic for an ungodly amount of time. "holy shit people how long does it take you to get into a fucking city?!"

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Wounded Heart

He just needed the tiger out in traffic so he could do this and get away with it. he saw ralph coming, and then pulled behind him. ralph drove to the main road and headed toward the other end of town.

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Tropical - Chapter Eleven

And as ryan wanted, more traffic found its way to the sand pit, starting games of frisbee, volleyball, and games of tag among the cubs.

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