Lean Protein
It was a rather small gas station. any sort of company was sparse or often quick to leave. another night the sergal had to spend by himself. time seemed to drag its feet. the clock certainly wasn’t moving any faster.
Kobold Krafts (on the roof)
I own a grubby gas station. she's a meteorologist, college educated-" "ugggghhhhhh!" "and probably makes way more than me! what do i bring to the table? how can i provide?" "you bring _you_, johnna."
Space Sheep
On the diagonal sat a gas station. a few years back the gas pumps and tanks were replaced, so the locals knew the gas was clean and passed up other stations to stop there for fuel.
Twinks Across America: Ch. 18 - Michigan
We took a power nap in the parking lot of a 24/7 gas station, sleeping side-by-side in the fjord's backseat under a warm blanket as i held him in my arms.
Wastelands-Chapter 2
Once we left the gas station, there was nothing but miles of empty, dusty road ahead.
Strange Seeds: Diary of a Lizard Queen
The ones with the round, spotted buds i saw at the gas station are present in large amounts. there are a few of the white, fleshy petalled flowers growing in large bunches, also like at the gas station.
Bad Habits
Inside the gas station the heat is on way too high and it's really unpleasant. i go down the aisle closest to the door, which is where the gas station furs keep what i want. then, between the motor oil and the condoms, there it is.
Midnight Rendezvous
Anderson lights his cigarette and opens his driver side window, the gas stations buzzing overhead lights illuminating his lap. he reaches for a thick manila folder on the passenger seat and opens it.
A random Story 1 and 2
It takes roughly twenty minutes for me to push my truck back to the gas station. i pant heavily as i close my door and slide to the ground. i see the wolf inside on the phone as i get up and slowly walk towards the store again.
The End of Humanity
gas station next, probably plenty of food and useful things inside, including a map. mechanic last, hopefully it has a car. the back of the diner isn't locked, and no beasts are inside.
Fair Trade
I'm out of gas and there isn't a gas station in sight." ilkarin sniffed, rubbing her nose. "now, now miss. i can let ya have my spare gas tank to get you there."
Identity: Chapter Ten
The winco parking lot was pleasantly crowded as claudia pulled into the gas station across the street. but that was ok. there was a reason she preferred to shop at lesser grocery stores like winco.