Amber Silverblood: Silverpack, Chapter Forty Three
"i have worked at this restaurant for fifteen years," he said in a reverent voice, "and i've never seen anyone finish the american dream that fast." i smiled. "well, i guess we're--_burrrp!_" i covered my mouth. "sorry.
An Invincible Summer Ch. 4 - It's Not The Fall That Kills You...
Chalk up another victory to the american dream." and then he just left. just like that, he turned and left, the smug little shit. one of elizabeth's paws crumpled into a fist but she restrained herself. 'more pills' is all she managed to think of.
New Genesis Chapter 1: The Man and His Dog
Eden belonged to the american collective, a sovereign association of stockholders who have invested in what's left of the american dream ever since the united states
Heroes Beneath Us: Chapter 3
He had everything, he lived the american dream and now he was here, yelling at roman. "you lost two agents and the target."
Typical Friday
I don't put up with all this shit for money to not live the american dream, you know. and don't you dare judge me. we all live in contradiction. and what he don't know, won't hurt him. we always wear rubbers, afterall, for obvious reasons.
A Chance of Showers - Part Nine
"sounds like they were living the american dream," kip said. "stay at home mom, hard working dad with a stable job. no wonder they were happy."
A Day for Lemonade
The american dream was now just a hope of breaking even. the heiress, for lack of a better title, resides in the farmhouse of the once elegant elegant downs.
Downpour
It was a very stereotypical, american-dream style setup, and the thought of it made riley a little sick.
Young Americans
_nick is just another 20-something, chasing the american dream to the edge of a cliff in silicon valley.
Expectations
It was a perfect example of the american dream, one wolf's climb from- "what does your family do there?" i asked testily. "fishermen?" mention maine and one's mind immediately goes to lobster, or, at least, that was my impression.
Dog Gone (22)
We'll have the american dream." i laughed a bit trying to sound as casual as i could manage. biscuit tail wagged and he turned back to the dog in the stretcher. i motioned and maximas came over.
You Are Leaving the American Sector
Enter a tired, world-weary and broken man, looking for one last chance at the american dream, outside the american sector... as always, please respond with criticism and feedback!