Chapter 2: Gettin’ Caught
They made their way to the matching leather dashboard; it was as smooth as the seat with nothing more than a few gauges poking through. he hit a button and out popped a 7" touch screen radio.
Fire in the Hearth - Part One: The Guest
After enough corners the light from the entrance was entirely gone so the only light came from the headlights and that of the dashboard. they went a ways deeper into the woods.
"Crowing" Closeup (Part 1/2)
He groaned, grabbing the dashboard as a stabbing pain ran through him. "you ok?" "no." ed said. "i don't know man, my stomach is just... feels like i gotta shit out the world." "hold it." joe said.
Monstrosity
A frustrated fist slammed against the dashboard, the cat feeling defeated. "fuck!" tears came down his cheeks, and he wondered why any of this was happening. was this a bad dream?
Sam and Max: The case of clothes thieves
He rummaged in the dashboard, trying to find something fun to play with, but only found debts, bills, lawsuits, and cease and desist papers which all flew away as he checked them out.
Chapter 55: Diversion.
"you mean, the huge blue furry thing with the glowing red eyes hiding down behind the dashboard, trying to be invisible?" wide eyed, the other officer nodded. "nope!" said the first, attention fixed firmly on the road.
Love for Sale: Chapter 2
The mouse laid down a new sanitary towel on the seat and carefully balanced himself on it to avoid touching the dashboard. the city in the daytime was draped in muggy gray haze.
Two Worlds Collide - Chapter 3 - The Weight of Truth
Opening the passenger side door, i found sarah huddled under the dashboard. "we'll talk inside. now git!" i punctuated that command with a jerk of my extended thumb toward the cabin door. i was pissed.
A Journey Begun - Chapter 4 - Back To It
Another car was hit, no survivors, but what the killer missed was the presence of the car's dashboard camera. it captured clear video of him shooting up the car's occupants. he was a hired gun alright, his face and profile matched my gut feeling.
Cowbell
It wasn't until she happened to glance at the digital clock on the dashboard that she realized she had been sitting there for twenty minutes and finally started her car.
Mister Black
Mendalaive watched the wolf boy pounce from puddle to puddle as he began laying out a small pile of fine white powder on his dashboard.
The Victoria Chronicles - 16, Dinner and a Show
Vix just started lightly hitting her head against the dashboard repeatedly several times in torment. "hey! don't break my dashboard!" frank said now really getting concerned. for vix, not so much the truck. "hey look at it this way.