How I got To San Andreas (well almost there)
Meanwhile somewhere in the midwest sylvr: damn it where are my keys? \*digs headfirst in couch\* product59: i have no clue.
Good Enough Chapter 1
"well, i'm from the midwest. i was born here, but my dad's australian." "you don't have much of an accent."
Whistleblower
Are you from the midwest?" "yeah. i'm from wisconsin." the croc nodded and moved closer towards me and more into the shower. the space was starting to get a little crammed.
Cherry: Chapter 9 - The Cathouse of Daddy Stripes
Born and raised the runt of a massive tiger family in the seediest side of the midwest. the thirty-something bengal cat practically owned the west side of lakertown's red-light district, which bordered along my apartment complex by a block or two.
Maverick Hotel Part 22
"that was the most magical two weeks of our life, but due to the world falling apart, we never got the opportunity to go beyond the midwest." mom told us, "remember when we talked about going on that trip to havana once?"
Pool Mates
This part of the country was about as used to crime as it was to sandy beaches, needless to say there wasn't much of either of them within a few hundred miles thanks to the upper midwest's natural ability to push everyone away.
Rivers of Suggestion
Not many of them lived in the midwest. much less indiana. and much less here. but she did. she was enigmatic. where field was as emotional as a creature could be ... she was a bit more cool. calm. collected. maybe it was because of her mental abilities.
Standing O
"well, since i moved to the midwest." kendra looked down at her tea, cheeks hot beneath her fur. "i really like you." the otter was touched. he reached out with a webbed paw, cupping the rabbit's cheek, lifting her face so he could look into her eyes.
Best Kept Secret
It was an older home, one you might expect for the midwest. big cold walls made of solid cement blocks and steel bars... we called the house our castle, because its construction due to its age wasn't terribly unlike one truly.
Ten Days
I want midwest pizza. deep dish." "i knew you'd say that," smiled soren, remembering his own experiences with new york pizza. "i have scarletti's on my phone." eli ordered a large bacon, ham, and pineapple pizza, hanging up with a lick of his lips.
Hybrid Origins
Lioness was born of a pride in the african midwest. she stayed with and learned from her pride through her youth and entering adolescence. she watched it grow and change, yet always stay the same.
Excuse the Fire
Even back home ... though not as pronounced as here in the midwest. a 'twang,' as it were." tilting her antennae-eared head. "you don't, do you." a pause. she knew he was self-conscious about his voice. it was soft. wispy. not deep or masculine.