Chapter 16 - It's a Wrap!
." \* \* \* _so much for getting things caught up today,_ thought marvin as he steered his vehicle homeward. _at least i got enough done that zig zag can't complain about me.
Journalist at Sea - Part 3
He watched the rear of the coach slip from view, hand still raised, but quickly stepped to his room once he heard the beasts about-turn and begin their journey homeward.
Let's Hit The Road 4 - Fear Is The Mind Killer
"_ "i knew there was something off about homeward bound 3," murmured sam, shaking his head sadly. _"but believe me, this is no mere children's film!
Disaster Averted
Behind him, spread out over a great chunk of the sky, hundreds of dragons flew on, following the course homeward he chose. he shook his head and returned to looking forward.
SWAT KATS: CLANDESTINE MEETINGS, 1-3
T-bone called back then sent the jet homeward. sighing, she turned off the radio and barked out orders to begin the cleanup of the area. mentally she hoped she could finally manage to call it a day and leave early.
The Best I've Been In Years
Christmas shows were out, and so was the trial of lassie, or any of the homeward bound/incredible journey variants. i couldn't rightly think... uplifting, love story but no animals. i smiled as it came to me. union pacific.
Ties That Bind, Chapter III: Crystalised
As the giantess wended her way homeward, i slipped into bed next to my still-slumbering husband. _husband_. i smiled to myself. yeah, that was nice. i curled up next to him, resting my cheek on his shoulder.
Escaping the Storm: Part 10
Seeing person after person disappear from view set his paws fidgeting, as did the sight of his homeward bound guests gathering their belongings one last time. "i guess we should be going," pieter stated lightly, lifting a pair of bags from the ground.
August in October Chp. 3
I muttered and faced homeward again. but before i took another step a big, fat rain drop splashed dead-center of my muzzle. to say i can over-react at times is putting it nicely.
August in October Chp. 3
I muttered and faced homeward again. but before i took another step a big, fat rain drop splashed dead-center of my muzzle. to say i can over-react at times is putting it nicely.
The Forest Spirit
Leaning forward it would start to ride off, homeward bound along the long road and then onto my grandparents even longer dirt road. it was freedom to ride on my bike like i did, back and forth from school and home.
Escape!!
Finally we are homeward bound. i rest my head on the side of the truck and look at frank. he's sitting across from me on the other side looking down at the floor. he must of known i was looking at him because he tilts his head up and looks back.