The Patient – Part Eight (in Fanfiction)
…something as the vehicle prepared itself to surge forward. Aaron took a deep breath, waiting in anticipation as the dial on his speedometer made its steady ascent. The car’s engines…
…something as the vehicle prepared itself to surge forward. Aaron took a deep breath, waiting in anticipation as the dial on his speedometer made its steady ascent. The car’s engines…
…turned on the radio & fixed the dial to a weather station. The high pitched, too-perky voice of a woman was on the air, reporting the winds, which were slightly…
…his pocket. He accidentally pushed the speed dial button for the Barbie Doll hotline, drawing the evil punk rockers to him. Frodo felt a hand grab him, and saw freak…
…am calling your father, mister!” “NOOOOOOOO!” Legolas yelled, but it was too late. Arwen apparently had him on speed dial and she held her pink, perky cell phone to her…
…quite the idea…,” Gandalf said, grinning. Arwen, still muttering, hit the speed dial button. She was put on hold and this time, the on hold song was “CanÂ’t Touch This”….
…inside glowed red. Greg nodded with approval. “Now turn it all the way up.” Fred hesitated, and then turned up the dial all the way. A blast of heat radiated…
…frowned and twisted the dial to the off position. “What kind of a challenge was that?” he asked. He passed the fan and immediately faced a mirrored wall. Legolas stopped….
…it still work? More importantly, was the fake leather edible? I turned to my tail and pinched the dial. The face glowed pale green. I happened to glance up and…
…Ioreth might as well come, too, because Ioreth always amused Arwen. But since Ioreth’s kinswoman hadn’t been named, Arwen had no qualms ignoring her. Picking up the phone, Arwen dialed…
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