The Eleventh Hour (Act1, Book2, Chapter16)
A blinding white bolt of energy emanated from his body and struck the silver van. the blast caused the van to skid sideways, several feet. nathan tensed up, creating a different sort of energy field.
Clean-Up on Aisle 1
"i'm assuming this is the right van," the bear humphed, "since it's the only one in the alley?"
Fenris' Inferno Chapter 3: Initiation
\>:3_ adrian and stephen were led to a white van by the mysterious man that showed up in front of their dorm room earlier. once they reached the van they were cuffed and blindfolded by other shadowy figures.
Forest Dwellers Ch. 10
Rally growled out as she ran to the back of the van, flipping her cell phone open and starting to talk on it, heavily angry.
Affurmation Chapter 7: Skirting The Issue
"van bilröst. if you know anything about rock music, you'll have heard him singing on the indie radio circuit. his band hot step is really making a name for themselves. he used to be the vocalist for affurmation.
A Dinner Date for Hunter
A dinner date for hunter by jenny harlow the van stopped outside the restaurant, tim again walked around to the other side of the van. this time hunter was able to carefully ease himself out from the seat.
Ignorance Was Bliss (The Kirren Experiment)
Kirren's limp body was tossed into the back of a van that began speeding down the street.
Chapter 1: Goodbye Willowdale
Her mother parked the van in the lot beside one of the towered edifices. she looked back across the car at flora, "this is it, brush hall. it certainly looks fancy for a dorm!"
The River... In Winter
The back of the van finally cleared the doorway... and the van continued to creep forwards for several long seconds.
I Dare Not Stop You Now
-van rorie i dare not stop you now now that you are certain still though i ask how was there no sign of caution? or was i simply blind? how did you come to this position? was i just another bind?
Bloody Red Sun of Fantastic L.A. : Part I Chapter X
-van rorie **bloody red sun of fantastic l.a.** **part i chapter x** fred was on the cold stone floor of the shed, but not as he usually was.
The Sea of Beige
I hope you enjoy -van rorie post script - this poem is about highschool beige and seas of the damn shit; and in the beige lie wallowing, and do so toil the souls of by not their choice reside.