Lake Krystalvasser - Part One
There was also something innately relaxing about just driving as well; the rumble of wheels beneath him, the soft rush of air at his window and the hum of the engine as he sped down motorways were to the bull as a whale song was to new age hippies.
Shard~ Chapters 1 and 2
The other male had nothing to say now, there was just quiet, the distant sound of cars on the motorway and the fresh, cool feel of the air coming in from the outside. cool air on his cheeks, hot tears running down them.
Archived Inventory 001-100
-standing on an overpass over a busy motorway and dropping bowling balls over the side. - running through a packed crowd stand at a public stadium with a live firing machine gun.
Alexander's Accounts - Part 11
Onto the motorway, merging, 300 km/h. some few kilometres left until we reached the city. and the driver was curious. “so, what did you do?” “admit our crimes against the south, get support”, said artemis.
Keeping Secrets: The End?
"news just in, there has been a major crash on the m25 motorway, a pile up of over 30 cars is now estimated, several are already presumed dead many injured.
Indebted - Part 1 (SFW version)
And we then reached the motorway, where i found myself losing my way. * * * when we stopped, i had long-ago fallen into a state of half-sleep, the poor suspension keeping me from yet more rest.
Indebted - Part 4 (SFW version)
I drove down the motorway at speed. a puddle. and then us, veering into the central reservation. crash, wallop, boom. and then nothing much at all. just the cold of steel inside me. and the brothel…? wait…? no, it could never have been.
Seeonee 2 - Chapter 4
The absolute mayhem that was the six hour long busride on indian motorways from nagpur to balaghat was very unnerving. i saw countless car wrecks, of which some were still smoking, and even dead bodies.
Indebted - Part 4
I drove down the motorway at speed. a puddle. and then us, veering into the central reservation. crash, wallop, boom. and then nothing much at all. just the cold of steel inside me. and the brothel…? wait…? no, it could never have been.
Shadows of Apollo
Then he stared straight ahead, his keen blue eyes gazing through the mist to the motorway a short way off, stretching both ways into the distance, clouds of fumes rising from it into the moonlit winter air.
Alexander's Accounts - Part 14
Muddy fields betrayed just how empty the motorway was. we were on a different route, stuck behind a tractor. * * * the south had not changed. i was outside the flat. yellow sulfur lights. and i walked my way up.
All in the Mind
I want you to imagine you are in a car driving down the motorway. the car is the fastest one you can think of."_ orville found himself behind the wheel of a bugatti veyron, roaring down a long straight motorway.