Happy New Yeen
It engulfed his arm like a flame to gasoline. under the cover of smoke, circles of fur grew dark. it licked hotter than any fire, individual strands of hair searing from top to bottom.
Tin drum
Mary put down her bag, took a deep breath, and took a gasoline can out of it. she opened it and started to pour the liquid all over the walls and floor. she walked out of the room and continued to pour the gas to the floor.
Serenifi: Great Scott! Part I: Scene 3
Unfortunately, it doesn't run on gasoline, it requires something more rare. it relies on two things: one, anything, or one, that's under the temperature of 88 degrees fahrenheit, and two, these. (carries a pile of papers.)
Astral High - Chapter 22
Light a match, drop it on the gasoline drenched floor, and the entire house or relics goes up in flames. it did, by the way. some ass broke in last night and lit it on fire. who knows what we could've learned from those things.
Our City: Chapter Two
A heavy smell of cigarettes, grease and gasoline, something like the smell of the rain on the street and somewhere in there he thought he could make out booze too. and there in there!
Shattered Glass Chapter 2
Doswell just droned on and on about nuclear powers, and talking about various subjects like how gasoline might be replaced by solar power and so on.
After Work
He would much rather drive, but the price of gasoline was a major deterrent. he thought about catching up on reading his newspaper, but he was too tired to even do that. he eased himself into the seat, and closed his eyes...
Scouting From Afar
He set his backpack down and opened it, sifting through its pouch and grabbing a gasoline container. he unscrewed the top, poured it over peter's body, and then grabbed a lighter from his pocket while looking around for a potential ambush.
The Start of a New Life
It was nitrous oxide, white gasoline, chafe, and a bit of gun powder. when the fuel was switched, his truck took off like a rocket. being used to that kind of speed, drake was able to drive perfectly.
Saturdays
After jon showered away the dirt and smell of sweat, grass, and gasoline, he entered his parent's bedroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. his father was napping with a book splayed across his chest.
No Light to be Seen: Chapter 16
I felt nothing as i dumped gasoline over the many pile's of bodies lying in the rooms bleu stored them in, to me they felt like stacks of paper that i was ordered to burn. zil and i saved the more difficult rooms for last so we could do them together.
Interspecies Cooperation pt. 2
The entire thing was covered in that same gasoline-slick sheen as before, a thin shining fluid dribbling along the puffy ring and dripping down over his legs.