Motor Oil Mamba
I must've hit every scrap yard from here to mississippi trying to find the pieces i need. anyways, since you're down here, why don't you make yourself useful and hold the light for me?"
God of Hunger chapter 19-25
"spooky, i want you to take trash and go back to mississippi," pistol says, slapping spooky on the arm and holding him momentarily. "i'll catch up." "i don't understand," spooky pipes up, "what are you going to do?"
Dance, Dance
"i'm a southern girl - my parents came here from mississippi for work when i was little. kind of never left. i like it, when it's not too hot." "when is that?" "around christmas for a couple of days. sometimes."
Leader of the Pack
This is _after_ a nasty display of three thousand soldiers being sent to a university in mississippi to stop a 'situation.' every try fitting that many soldiers on a school campus? it caused tensions where people died.
Long Distance, Close to Home
Candy confirmed, "dates back to the days of the steamboats in the mississippi. girls working in the bars used to wear flowers in their hair and they'd tell the patrons that they got the flowers from 'someone special' so they wouldn't get harassed.
You wandered back into my life
His best friend had moved away earlier that day, as mason had gotten on the bus his friend was packing to move to mississippi. the lion took another step forward. he looked over the houses until he spotted it. his old house.
Sing In Me, Holy One, and Through Me
They weren't as common as they'd been when she was a young girl: according to mama those had been the days when the traffic was so thick it might as well have been a single long wagon train from the mississippi to the coast, a single endless cattle drive from
Shadow Dance
Untidy bookshelves were heaped with various titles, and a table was covered with a large map of the mississippi delta, covered with sketches and notes. landry added his library books to the collection on his desk and sat down.
Day 1 (rough copy)
Though fairly populated and developed along the great mississippi river, there were still regions of the state where the trees grow thick and there are miles between farms or settlements.
The Club of Wolves (working title) ch1-2
I waited for a beat or two, whistled a verse and the chorus of "mississippi queen" under my breath and went to knock again. before i could, the door was opened by an absolutely stunning woman.
My Wildest Fantasy (Part 1): The Beginning
Sadly though, these were merely fantasies and i knew that they were...still, without a girlfriend of my own, my thoughts about melissa kept me relatively sane and kept me from going over to the hennepin avenue bridge and leaping into the mississippi river
How Jocelyn Got Her Muse On
Jocelyn had been turned on to anal sex way down in mississippi by an older blues musician she'd been shacking up with. she'd learned to love it pretty quickly.