A New Life (1)
Numbered, coded and dull, and with cars and motorbikes and bicycles parked in front of them. the public buildings ate much of the main street, but there were houses there, too. people's homes.
Phoenix Coven - Chapter 17
They watched as the officers riding the motorbikes were thrown clean off their seats, the two-wheelers sliding across the road on their sides.
Chapter 4 – Transitions and Preparations
Their smiles though faded upon seeing a gaggle of paparazzi on small motorbikes swarming into the apartment complex parking lot.
Hedgehog and Fox Act One: A Sonic and Tails Story
"no, not a plane but i've worked on other stuff like cars and motorbikes before," tails said, twiddling his toes under the table. "it's not that hard when you just tinker with stuff and see what works ...
Top(less) Wolf
Those on motorbikes are making especially good progress, already reaching the main road. corey has noticed, however, that some have been stopping to take photos of the furry behemoth.
I Think, That’s Me Problem - humor - maybe
They do like the motorbikes don't they?" "can you shoot him?" the spy asked as he down shifted and wheeled to the left and a side street taking them back in the direction of the pub.
Black and White Looks Good on Them
He came in close from behind, easing onto the motorbike's seat. this was not the first time he had something like this, but noah found the act rather exciting.
Back to Couriway
motorbikes and automobiles were cheap buys back then as there had been no demand, so her parents invested for her. cassidy thanked them eternally for it.
Dino-bike!
Sensation drains from his face and head, because motorbikes don't have nerves. that is probably for the best, as bone and hide stretches out through his ear-holes into handlebars.
The Birthday Bitch (Trade)
A single building stood before the labrador's headlights, with harley and davidson motorbikes lining up the front end of it. she gulped, her mind going crazy at the thoughts of what she might find inside that bar. "are you nervous?" "no sh..."
Attitude Adjustment
If you had asked me, a week ago, if I would ever end up like this, I would have laughed in your face. But I had to face reality, or perhaps, unreality. For it seemed entirely unreal. My arse hurt for starters. That was probably due to the fact I had...
The Sweet Stench of Intestinal Gas (Part 1/2)
The gas was quieter than the others, but it still sputtered like a motorbike's engine which intensified the noise. and the smell of it was just as rank, something like the backside of a camel and a satisfying, yet equally repulsive smell of chicken.