Dawn of the Hellwolves (part 4 of 7)
From the roadside shadows a low voice rumbled "good morning, good thomas!" tom atkins jerked and his mare reared neighing at the unexpected sound, nearly throwing off her heavy firewood load.
The Guilded Cage, Ch 13
Experience of both living, breathing communities had changed his perception on so many levels, but what really had sparked his interest were the ruins, sites of power, and, most importantly, the brief visit the naysayers had made to an out-of-the-way roadside
Exchanging Freedom For Bliss
"a roadside shack can hold all of the same charm as this place, if you simply share it with the right company."
A Chance Encounter: Josie & Nikki
The coyote was staring in awe as their savior ripped the ox asunder as the eighteen-wheeler slowly trudged up the hill and away from their view; leaving the two girls alone on the roadside together. “you okay, sweetheart?"
Pokémon Schnapps/Tequila/Daiquiri Chapter 3
Along the way the roadside changed from wild countryside to neat rows of lemon trees. in the orchards, herds of ponyta carried buckets from tree to tree, filling them with lemons by kicking the trunks of the trees and shaking them loose.
The Price of Knowledge
Mathus asked as he went to where they tacked the horses on the roadside. “could be nothing, but i can hear their armor and weapons bouncing." korlyon went to his saddle and quickly unstrapped his armor and swords.
Hodgepodge! (the first)
Furries and the nattie traders who outnumbered them paroused the wide main road, throwing up light caramel-colored sand and dirt, constantly judging the goods on the collapsible roadside stands along with the merchants sitting behind them.
Wounds: Chapter 1
So his right arm was gone--blown off by a roadside bomb when his humvee caravan was snaking its way through some godforsaken stretch of middle-eastern desert. so what?
Wandering Home
He was a wanderer, and from time to time, he enjoyed the touch of another when he stopped at a village or roadside inn; having a shaft the size of his arm seemed like it would make future dalliances range from a mite inconvenient to wholly impossible.
Healing Hands: Old Wounds
Soon enough, his horse's slow trot reached a roadside inn, its breath steaming as it tossed its head, eager to receive its usual reward. nemu stepped down from his wagon, the silver accents of his black robe jingling softly.
The Runaway Groom
I wasn't going to say it out loud, but i definitely didn't want to have to travel to every roadside in or shabby hotel within the next fifty miles.
Carla Cow
So no triple-a, no roadside assistance, no help. pushing a lock of her blonde hair out of her face, she looked up and down the road for any sign of civilization.