Troubles of Love, part 4
About an hour later, the two of them lingered around the mailbox on the corner. rays of warm sunshine warmed them as they stood by it, waiting for what seemed like nothing to happen. "c'mon, hun, just do it."
Chapter 5 - Nightfall
The vague shapes of the houses left me in confusion, and the numbers emblazoned on each mailbox were hard to read even as i approached them not five feet away.
Winter Warmth
Seeing nobody, he pulled the package and a few other bits of mail from the mailbox, closed and locked it, and headed to the stairs.
Calicode: Chapter 9: Restraint
He hit ignore then jammed his key in the mailbox. his heart skipped a beat in the corner of his eye someone sat on the porch swing. "i thought you left." "i can't leave, i fucked up and i don't have a place for jill.
My Pudgyville Fanfic S1E8
\*he walks to the next mailbox\* "it's here," said patch running over. this is going to be great!
Day 04- Head of Household
Just a minute later, the mailbox went off. gina runs up to the mailbox and opens it up. it's envelope is green for hoh. she opens it up and reads it to herself. "hey guys!! hoh time!! everyone gets dressed and head to the backyard!!"
Thursday Writing Prompt: Scuffle and Blue
The car had taken out a mailbox and was stopped from hitting the building by the bus stop sign. the front end was messed up by that.
Jay Fox Series - Chapter One - Introductions
"well if you had of taken these letters out of the mailbox, you would have seen one saying room mate transfer notice" merin said throwing him a pile of letters. "huh, mailbox?" jay said looking confused.
Welcome to the Jungle...Nursery
It was a long cold walk to the mailbox, which was on the other side of a snowy, half-plowed street. snowflakes danced around him as he trudged along the driveway, into the street, and across it to the white-frosted blue mailbox.
How I Came to America
He panted a little, the humidity was good at taking the breath out of someone and by the time he reached the badger's mailbox he was dripping with sweat.
Lawful and Indecent: Part Two: The Hustling
Humbled and shy, he was still hard and obvious, but he turned to the blue mailbox across the front lawn.
Frustrations of Reality
I quipped amusedly, leaning over a nearby mailbox all bent to hell.