Toy Story 2 Road Crossing Novels & Stories

"Um... Kalyssa... unless you plan on flying, I think you'd better plan on doing something." "Trust me. I have a plan." "I sure hope so." Raising a hand, I yelled, "Circumdate ac defendant!" Suddenly, sparkles surrounded us and the car. "Hold the wheel!" "Oh-kay...." Eve reached over and did as I asked. I turned around and held my hand out to Cruz. "Circumdate ac defendant!" Sparkles glistened around him as an invisible forcefield surrounded him, too. I quickly flipped around and took the wheel as the canyon grew closer. "Hold on! This is going to be close!" I cut the wheel hard to the right, taking down some of Nightshade with me, but the ground was more slippery than I thought, and we skidd

Everywhere was dark in the illuminating moonlight. The crescendo moon smiling widely, yet the smile faded at the horn of a car speeding to him. Smoke lingered around, blurring the vision. Ryan’s eyes were swollen and so red it seemed someone punched him hard. Rubbing them dry, he did not consider the oncoming danger he might have. He was crossing the road with no knowledge of his surrounding. The wide road spread across the long deserted road, with a few cars seldom crossing the street.

As Clark sped down the winding dimly lit road, the twins’ relief at getting Kimberly away from Nicholas was short-lived. Suddenly, the car sputtered and swerved, tires screeching in protest. Clark’s eyes widened as he struggled with the steering wheel to maintain control. “What was that!?” Aaron yelled, bracing himself against the dashboard. “I don't know, but we're losing traction!” Clark exclaimed, his face grim. Suddenly, the car veered off the road, crashing through a makeshift barricade. The twins exchanged stunned glances as they took in the scene: a sabotaged bridge, twisted metals, broken tree branches and concrete blocking their path.

Julian held the door open, his eyes fixed on the road ahead. “Hang on, Lisa,” Toby whispered into my ear as the engine roared to life. “Just hang on. We’re not losing her. I won’t let the darkness take her.” As we sped down the gravel track, the red tail lights of the car the only light in the black mountain, I felt a final, terrifying contraction. I looked out the window at the disappearing silhouette of “The Anchor,” and for the first time, I didn’t see a lantern. I saw a house of glass, and it was shattering

The first one said. Bluey listened attentively. "Tasha?" The second one said. "Yes!, It's her! She got into an accident down the road, it was so fatal" "What!" "Yes, she was crossing the road on her way home when a car ran into her, the car sped off immediately it hit her" Bluey didn't bother to wear his slip-ons, he rushed down the stairs, rushing past the two women. "Tasha please.... don't do this, don't," he thought as he ran fast.

“Something’s—” A loud metallic clang cut him off. Elena gasped. A chain of spiked metal—thick, heavy—had been stretched across the road ahead, partially hidden under debris and wet leaves. "Trap," Holden snarled. "A deliberate one." The car skidded, fishtailed, and came to a halt inches before slamming into a cluster of fallen tree branches. Holden didn’t hesitate. “Reverse,” he ordered. “Now.” But before the driver could shift gears—

They wanted to use the same trick to hit Yang Xiao's car again, but Yang Xiao easily pulled off the roadside obstacles to avoid the collision. The car arrived at the suburban residential quarter. There were not many people around. When the car was driving on the countryside road, the speed of several trucks obviously slowed down. Suddenly, Yang Xiao saw that there were two trucks now. He chose to take a shortcut and wanted to stop the truck. Yang Xiao stepped on the accelerator all of a sudden. Before the two cars stopped him, he flashed out. The two cars wanted to work together to hit Yang Xiao one after the other, but unexpectedly, Yang Xiao flashed over.

I dragged my suitcase through the airport, New York's air hitting me, familiar yet foreign. A loud wolf whistle caught my attention. "Welcome back, New York's sexiest artist!" I spun around to see my best friend Clara Willow leaning against her flashy red convertible, her blonde hair catching the sunlight like spun gold. Designer sunglasses covered half her face, but couldn't hide that million-dollar smile. "Clara!" I was surprised, practically sprinting toward her. "How do you know I'm returning today?" Clara threw her arms wide for a bear hug. "Please, you think I'd let my bestie take some sketchy cab home? Grandma Margaret spilled the beans."

, cheering herself, she accelerates the car nervously and drives it outside. When Tara crossed the gate of the Service Center, she accelerates the car with more speed but suddenly she flinched when Lucy appeared in front of the car, her focus distracts and unintentionally in a panic to save Lucy, she turns the car to full speed, loses control and BANG…!!!!

With black tinted windows, it was a perfect cover, even cruising in the mornings. Uncertainty ahead of them, they departed. Tessa watched from the open door. Her heart sank as they got into the Toyota and drove down away from her apartment. Not long after, it disappeared past the hedge-covered side road. When she couldn’t hear the Toyota’s motor anymore, she stared at the horizon, stepped in, and closed the door slowly. The Toyota headed toward the main road. By the time it got into the center of town, the streets were snarled by the last hour evening traffic. It edged out of it, rounded the block, took the left then whipped out into the south superhighway toward AH26.