A Glistening Lift
Contains: first person perspective, stranded in the desert, vintage pickup truck, a tale as fare, forgetfulness, tense shift and the transfer of ownership of an intangible.
Chapter 2
Knox immediately returned fire with his rifle, advancing as he ran at a low crouch towards a decimated pickup truck. "right ahead, twelve o'clock!" he shouted, pointing ahead as he ducked, a round nearly missing his head by inches.
New Friend New Beginning
James merrily thought to himself as he thought to himself as he reached for the door handle of his pickup truck. "oh shit... my revolver... not a good idea to go to my unknown spot alone without a weapon... just in case..."
Marcus Lane - Chapter Nine
A red pickup truck was parked at the front and gareth watched as the black wolf made his way out of the front door, climbed in and drove away. ralph's white lotus was still outside. "hmm, i wonder what ralph is up to?" oliver mused.
CYOA: Love Potion - Small Successes
With the potion in one hand and the leash in the other, luther managed to get grantham to head in the direction of the pickup truck.
Family Farm
Alex's uncle had been prompt and early to collect him in his rusted old pickup truck. a sturdy man, you could see the effect of running a farm on him. the years were showing though, and anyone who knew him well could see the wear time was placing.
Gideon Grey Sucks Horse Dom Dick
When gideon pulled up to the grove he saw a beaten up pickup truck parked there with no one in it. gideon was on time, so he got out and looked around.
The UmbreGlace Experience: Chapter 2
It all came rushing back to me - the schwanns man, the pickup truck, the flareon, the zoroark. i looked around with a certain look of disbelief. everyone around me, including myself, was turning into a pokémon.
Not A Love Story
A pickup truck with a tank full of fuel. a forty-five-caliber pistol, well-serviced, loaded with the sort of hollow-points that are specially designed to tear as wide a swath as possible.
Myu's Little Pony
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Steam off the Street: "Blackie's Night With a Prositute Named Vic"
As the buck got in the stallion's pickup truck he grunted and greeted the pleasure overloaded stallion. "what's your name hun?"
Motor Oil Mamba
* * * gravel skittered across the driveway, thrown by the tires of an old, rattling pickup truck. this was a questionable sort of place, the young buck thought to himself; it looked more like a run down shack than a proper garage.