The Chronicles of Jason Vann: The Case of the Melted Fox

Jason conceded the final option was possible, so threw the blood red object on the dashboard. he took in a large gulp of air, opened the door and climbed out of the car. he smiled sweetly at the leopard and glanced at the mask she was holding.

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Filling the Void - Chapter One

He checked the dashboard monitors to make sure nothing was in his way, then smoothly lifted the car off the earth and into the sky. "you know i love your great-great-aunt florence, but even she's not worth a re-booking fee."

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Chapter Six

Coleman changed the channel to video and the xbox dashboard came up displaying charlie's background which was him and his boyfriend kissing on the fourth of july. he turns his controller on and goes into dance central.

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Tennessee (Todd)

I look at the clock on the dashboard. a little after six. "so, where are we planning on stopping?" "we're just gonna stop in some empty lot for a couple hours. after all, who's out at this time of day?"

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Venom: Beautiful Killers. Part 34

He turns to the dashboard and gently touches the fancy-looking knife, stroking the pearl inlay handle. he does not try to pull it from the dashboard even though he demanded it earlier.

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I'm In Your Hometown

I grabbed my cap off the dashboard and exited into the sunset swampland. the figure--i saw now as a squirrel--stepped out of the trees several yards away.

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What Tigers Dream Of - Chap. 7

Anger washed over him in an instantaneous wave and he slammed his large fists on the dashboard, cracking it. 'damn it! i should've asked him where tj is.' slater thought. 'and why did he, of all people, come to my car to start shit?

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Jacks Tail: Chapter-13 Goofing Off

A loud beep from the dashboard's center console drags me back to the present: i stare at it as text scrolls by on the screen.

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Teaser: River City Nights

Little things like wiping down the dashboard and windows could go a long way for a picky fare, and it should go without saying that i cleaned up any litter left in the backseat, which happened far too often.

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A Soldier's Heart Chapter Five: John

He gently put it on the car's dashboard and pulled me into a hug. i wrapped my arms around him in return. i laid my head on his shoulder and closed my eyes. i wanted to enjoy this moment as much as i could.

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A drive in the park

She half stood up in her seat, one hand going for the dashboard as the other held onto the car door, she pushed more of her out into the rushing wind. "woooooooooooooohhh~!"

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86 MPH

"sorry folks, technical difficulties from our field team, we'll have more on this story as it develops…" * * * back in the news truck, marianne punched the dashboard. she shouted "dammit!" through gritted teeth "we almost had something!

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