Blind Date Part II
He yells, as the traffic jam only gets worse. looking at the clock in the truck, he sees it's 4:00, and honks once. great, he thinks to himself, three more hours untill the biggest night of my life and i'm stuck.
Gortoz 'A Ran - Ch 27 - The girl with the long maroon hair...
It usually takes about, mwoah, let's say twenty minutes to get to downtown ravello when there aren't any traffic-jams. the nice quiet suburbs slowly changed into the bustling city life when you take the bus.
Curse of Three Hills Park
Thirteen hours later, several of which were spent in a traffic jam, i promised to never bring my crew with me to that goddamn park ever again. cross my heart and hope to die, never again.
Outbreak CH2
"traffic jam," roy said. he had returned to his carving, a more furious edge to the strokes of his knife. he worked at a breakneck pace. "yeah.
Vexen's Own Story!
I cheered as i kicked him out into oncoming traffic, watching kiyotoe platter against the windshield of a semi-truck as it went out of control, causing a massive traffic jam and many commas to be used in a single sentence as a baby was thrown off an interstate
Love under the Christmas Tree
I need to take at least a 3 hour drive to get back and that is without counting all the traffic jams and weather problems that may come along throughout the journey.
The Porcelain Unicorn
It seemed to be his lucky day: even it was saturday evening, there wasn't any traffic jam on the way to the pulse, he has found the perfect parking-lot where his car would be close but safe and protected and when he entered the club, he received a voucher
Sym... and subtle signs
Cars crept along in traffic jams, sky-scrapers rose up high like gigantic trees in a jungle of concrete and steel. john looked at the mega-clock on the city's central sky-scraper: it was 2 o'clock.
Promise (backward story)
." - he replied and sighed - "there is a little traffic jam, but i'm driving as fast as i can." - "good. the faster you get there, the sooner they will resume production.
Marianne's Story: Casual Alien Bar Sex
Marianne cooed softly as she nibbled on the soup soaked supper and watched the news broadcasters report on the latest traffic jams at the hyperspace relays.
Country Life - Ch. 2
"um yea, i got home at two this morning, i was stuck in that traffic jam for five hours."
Give Yourself Yiffs
It was long after the end of the day and the inevitable traffic jam of suvs and other vehicles driven by arrogant suburban parents picking up their offspring had long since cleared.