Keeping Secrets: The End?
Soon brian came up to a massive traffic jam, being able to avoid the congestion he continued, knowing he was getting closer to his love. surely enough he came up to a police barricade, they were not going to stop him at all.
Elven Desire Part 1
"sublight engines, hover vehicles, and you still have traffic jams?" "it's congested, that's all. this is just a bad day."
The strength of Love
* * * meanwhile downtown aishi was stuck in a traffic jam and was hours away, she knew her sister was in town, as she had already been visited by the bitch. she had to get over to carlos's apartment to warn him about her.
A Journey Begun - Chapter 23 - Icarus
A few more minutes, if we can get past this bloody traffic jam." he gestured forward at the crowded highway. traffic was indeed thick, as the lines of cars ahead of us barely moved.
Henry Rider: Clown Hunter, Chapter Twenty Two
The mother of traffic jams, scourge of rush hour: red light roxanne! _"backfire, you need to stop!"_ said lady magnificent as roxanne turned from green to yellow. _"i have time!"
An Improbable Encounter
Getting to the highway was a quite fast and easy task to do since it was already 6 p.m. and most of the traffic jams from earlier had already vanished a while ago.
The Bond
The last thing he wanted was to be stuck in a traffic jam with an unconscious wife and a newborn son that were both in urgent need of medical attention...
Herdnan- Chapter Two
He crossed the concrete jungle to the parking garage where a traffic jam of people were slowly progressing down the stairs. he sighed, jumped onto the handrail, and slid down the entire staircase, landing in a run before slowing to a fast walk.
The Firm Law
"might be good for directing your way out of a traffic jam." we shared a laugh, and i passed a card to him. "if you think of anything else, let me know, okay?" "you bet, detective... luton." he read the card and nodded, sticking out a forepaw to shake.
College days: Chapter 01: Entering with the left foot.
"with this traffic jam? only in one hour and a half or maybe two hours! " "what!?" jumped the bank's wide-eyed jamel. "i do not have much time! you cannot go another way?" "impossible. we're stuck here!
Havana or Hell, part one
We watched in silence as the traffic jam dissipated like the smoke from our cigarettes, and we drove on to the annual _oakfort games convention_. jimmy didn't like to drive in this part of oakfort. "too many crazies out there in the traffic," he said.
Experiment Time
The traffic jams he had to navigate around were gone. ruined hulks of cars were shoved to the side. human habitation? he wondered.