Portals - Chapter 2
Finally, they came to a traffic jam at a vertical scanning ring flanked by pair of canine guards in dull blue uniforms, with cameras like flies on the walls around them. many of the employees greeted them like old friends, and were waved through quickly.
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!"
The King of Monsters
Traveling through the crowded city on foot through traffic jams and wrecks was frustrating, but he was driven by two thoughts, both equally powerful. one was to study the creatures, perhaps from a safe distance. the other, to watch them mate.
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 Cats of Bast (Remake)
The hallways of grant state university were filling up again now that winter break was over, and she knew better than to think it would be anything less than the traffic jam of student bodies that it had always been.
Special photoshoot session
After telling him that the photographer arrived panting and apologizing for the delay as he had caught a traffic jam and there was no coverage on his cellphone.
Staying Connected
Simultaneous and sluggish thoughts were stuck in a lazy traffic jam in darien's brain. all fighting to get through, none quite knowing how, some losing their way and forgotten entirely.
The Prince's New Pet - Commission by Hundaro
He was only two blocks away from the performing arts building when he ran into traffic jam. josh didn't have a clue as to why there'd be a traffic jam at seven thirty at night. there was nothing going on downtown that he knew of.
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.
Hooked Pt 4
So he just cruised the streets, chewing on his tongue and staring at the crowds, the towering buildings, the traffic jams. when he realized he was getting into rush hour, he hurried up and grabbed some food so he could go home.
The Guilty Heart
Oh sure, there'd be wind, but it was rush hour, i told myself, as i prepared for the secondary morning ritual: sitting in a traffic jam for at least thirty minutes.