The Hyde Formula
Hey i'm off to get something from the vending machine, you need anything?" i hold up a bottle of pepsi. "no i'm good."
Balloonasaur
About half way there he spotted a welcome sight, namely some vending machines set up outside a corner store.
No Bull
Dash ran up to the vending machine and bought a dare coffee cake. he took out a little notebook and inside there were numbers and figures all over it. he added plus two to the final total and added up the sum.
Eenie, Minnie, Miney, Mo
She said as he felt adventurous himself and pressed his hand along her smooth abdomen, pushing her back up against the vending machine. smiling, feeling mischievous a little, he leaned in to kiss her.
A Journey Begun - Chapter 24 - Something out of 1984
Bullets flew from the gun just like a hose, peppering the area, shattering glass, ruining the vending machines and making all the guards dive to the floor.
Discipline - Zeigwolf Commission
She stood up and exited the room, heading towards the vending machine. however, she froze as she passed in front of room 200. was that moaning she heard, she asked herself silently?
Bestialist Professional
So i moved to building f, just buying another coffee from a vending machine on my way. room 17 was a costume workshop, but i saw the guy in the corner polishing a bunch of straps, belts and clamps with black paste. - hi.
The Infestation Part III
"and between the time daisy left for the vending machines and the time i got there she'd gotten really really pregnant!" she suppresses another shudder. her teammates just look on in confusion, disbelief, and in one case excitement.
Part One: The Prom
I put a couple dollars into the vending machines to get some candy and drink. i then sit down in a booth, pull out my cd player and listen to some punk rock while enjoying the vending machine's fares.
Bowling for Herms
She nods toward the direction of her feline friend who is sashaying to the vending machines. "she's not much of a bowler, but she knows how i can't resist a good game. a little bit of returning the favor."
Painful Creativity
The only creativity i'd get at those moments would be when i'd just stop and look into the vending machine in front of my desk, where my mind would lose itself into the glowing colors coming from it.
The Worst Space Station
Inside the lunchroom windows were wooden floors, red barstools, and several vending machines. there was even a counter to the kitchen and a well-stocked bar.