Nyandemic Story, pt. 26
After sitting idle for a fortnight, the Bug coughed blue smoke at ignition, and it kept wanting to stall at stop signs for the first few minutes – but at last, I was off. Curiously, however, I found myself turning the other way onto the main road;...
Nyandemic Story, pt. 1
It was true; a '69 volkswagen had its issues, but it beat the hell out of the mid-'90s american sedans i used to drive, plus it was simple enough that even i could understand it...and, okay, i'd wanted one since i was a kid, so sue me.
Racers Edge
The 1989 volkswagen golf had lots of work done to it. you can always find him ranting on about how it has 600 hp and awd. he treats the car like a child. jake on the other had fell in love with the 2004 volkswagen r32.
Nyandemic Story, pt. 11
There was a long pause. "S'pose nyat," she said at last, sighing. "Just seems silly for people to have to stay all cooped-up overrr something that isn't even, like, deadly or anything..." "Well, nobody's _thrilled_ about it," I sighed,...
Nyandemic Story, pt. 10
## 5. Two Little, The morning sun glared brightly through the cracks in my eyelids as I fumbled my way to consciousness. I'd gotten entangled in the sheets almost completely, and I had that tell-tale psychic hangover you get from a bad dream you can't...
Self-Serve
Thankfully, his volkswagen jetta's air conditioning was working fine. he grumbled nevertheless. he was on a tedious drive through a fairly backwoods-looking setting.
Avians
Carpo rolled onto his side and brought the volkswagen around to his rear. his tail swept back, knocking hundreds of humans down as he exposed the cleft of his rather large butt.
Explanation of Rules
Too long or says a duplicate rhyme has to drink | | 10 | categories | the player who pulled the card comes up with a category and the rest of the players have to come up with something that fits in that category. e.i. car brands: ford, chevy, volkswagen
Meeting Love - Chapter 2
A stock, shiny, black volkswagen golf. the locks clunk and indicators light up as i push the button on my keys. i pull the door open for the chilly, shaking little fox.
Flying Mile High Chapter 3
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ _the moan of the engine hypnotised her, as she found herself sitting in an old volkswagen santana taxi which smelt of bodily odours in the middle of beijing.
WHEEL: Night at the Races
She watched from her spot on the hood of ebon's volkswagen corrado as the flagger lined up another two cars that were about to race.
Surprises
They had a clapped out volkswagen kombi camper painted bright pink that coughed and spluttered its way into the parking lot by the beach, before expiring in a cloud of smoke with a last painful backfire.