Year of the Dog: Chapter 8 (Patreon Platinum)
The black sedan rolled easily through the streets, the driver of which keeping to himself as he navigated. but behind him was the tinted partition and beyond that the backseat where the dog god and mink were enjoying themselves.
A new life...
The zebra sneered as he guided the lion up to the side of a long black sedan. "in fact unless my nostrils are lying to me i can smell that you've just recently engaged in it."
Asteroid Catastrophe
The old sedan isn't much of a comfort home but it'll do the job of getting me around. furthermore, the driver seat can slide right out, a draft-king size, i guess, in short, shelter: half-check. yay!
Road Trip. End Of The Road
Colby, excited to have a place to relax and recharge the sedan, tapped in details to a nearby hotel, only four miles off route 66 and with decent reviews, a cushy two bed room.
The Ticking End
He parked the beat up old chevy sedan in front of the door to his room and shut off the ignition, but didn't immediately get out. instead, closing his eyes, sam began to concentrate on what he felt. "typical whore haunt..."
Fizzy Pop
Meanwhile standing inside tye's trailer and peeking out the shades willow scoffs at the little sedan as it pulls away, "goodness," she mumbles, "i thought they'd never finish. i'll go close up shop."
Bitch in Her Bowels 2: Toilet Bowl Boogaloo
Janet slammed the door just as the sedan shot out of the pebbled driveway.
I Think We're Alone Now Chapter 3
Not sure if it was because of the yelling or what, but a burgundy sedan pulled over behind me. i admit, i panicked at first, somehow thinking my gay thoughts would be showing on my face.
Taking a Break from the Road
Following the well-practiced drill, the cat stayed behind to refuel the gas tank in the sedan.
Enter the Cat-Prolouge
Fastening on her headphones the young student was oblivious to the two well-dressed men wearing sunglasses, watching her carefully from a nearby black sedan. as she sped off into oncoming traffic the sedan slowly followed.
A Peculiar Prison
"do you remember a blue sedan?" "a blue sedan? what?" arturo replies. "do you remember the blue sedan you plowed through in your 'great escape' two years ago. you killed my son.
Double Hit
The car, a non-descript black sedan, pulled into the weed-strewn parking lot and crawled to the back of the imposing building. the engine died, returning the tense silence of the night to this secluded spot.