The Road Trip
The mostly-empty roads made for easy travels, and in what felt like much less than an hour and a half for the fox, they began seeing signs for madison. the wolf was quick to point out the signs, and soon interstates turned into smaller and smaller roads.
Road of Understanding
#1 of road of understanding whew this a long chapter, but i'm proud of it. a little something to hold you till the next part comes out. but enough chatting moar reading! road of understanding "ugh, i have to make them understand..."
Road to India
^^ _the road to india has been one of the biggest concerns of europe during the fifteenth century. each country wanted to be the first one to find that maritime way.
Road to Jasper
"I can't believe I'm doing this." Brian said to himself. Here he was, in his car, halfway to the hotel that Jasper was staying at. He thought about the night before. He thought about Lois and how she had turned him down again, like every night before...
The Road to Nowhere
There was nothing around except the tedium of the open road and the apathy that travelled with it.
Road Hog
Hello, everybody, and welcome back to _Free Association_! If you're just joining us, meander your merry way over to the left and click yourself back to the first episode. It's not that big of a series yet! Not that intimidating, right? After a break...
Hawkstone Road
_Thirty years ago, I was a marvelous fighter. A warrior, you could say. The battle field was my playground and everyone knew that. Oh, but that fateful day... the bomb that took my...
Diverging Roads
A quickwrite I spat out yesterday. No sexings in this one. Also tagged for the story contest, since this is exactly the time of the year when something like this would happen. I meant this to be a mostly unedited piece, but since I might have some...
Road's Trials
No, he didn't hate the road. what he hated to his very core was the way the roads had become more and more dangerous since he'd last walked them.
Road Tail
road tail by delcan xavier derek looked up as he heard someone enter the tour bus, turning his head towards the closed bedroom door.
Road to the Stomach
**road to the stomach** squeak peered his brown-furred head around the corner of the hole, nose twitching as he took in the smells of the house. people, of course, and definitely the scent of a dog, but it wasn't recent.
Down the Road
#7 of reader's choice **down the road** "i wouldn't mind giving that cooking a try," you tell him. "there's a little wine store down the road. since you're cooking, it'd only be fair i pick up a few bottles." "hmm ...