CubKart
Gas pump to pretend to pump gas in the tricycles.
Mass Retard Effect -Day 3-
(end of itermission) shephard was walking away sadly and slowly, until he saw a pink tricycle. he smiled, jumped on it, reved it up, and started pettling so fast, that the tricycle started to fly. "shit, i'm far behind, i need to catch up."
The Missing Son, Chapter 01
A tricycle? he didn't know on whose front yard he was, but a few of them had toddlers. god, please let this be a tricycle and not something too heavy for me to use. she came to him, hands open, at her side.
Apet's Backstory by Alpha Wolfio
On her second christmas, her parents gifted her a tricycle. but, she insisted on having a bike for her birthday or next christmas. zeni explained to apet that she was not old enough to ride a bicycle. apet pouted but then took a ride on her new tricycle.
Keep Your Pants On
At that point, stitch jumped off the tricycle and dashed after him, shouting when he caught up to his cousin. "cousin!" this caught the platypus' attention, who turned to look at him. "meega nala kweesta!"
How I Learned To Use Distraction and Annoyance Positively
Brook screamed at the top of her lungs and swung herself at haley, kicking her off of the tricycle and into the mud.
Empty - Chapter 3
There, up front and sitting on the seat of a tricycle, was a plush raccoon. it was about two feet tall, smoky gray with bold black stripes and mask. chocolate brown glass eyes.
II. Dog is my shepherd
Passing tricycles, building blocks and other toys nina and i were supposedly nearly twenty years too old for, i stopped at the aisle that displayed what i came for: plushies. since the store was not altogether large, the assortment was rather limited.
Complex: Definition - Psychological Problem
He kept waiting for danny to run into ghost twins on his tricycle but it never seemed to happen. the book was definitely different than he remembered, after seeing the movie. he became impatient with the book and set it down on his nightstand again.
Burdens - Chapter 11: Transition
He moved past the awkwardly placed tricycle toward the walkway, headed to the door, and knocked on it timidly. there was no answer. he looked for a doorbell, but found none.
The Broken Place
Pass by the yard, where the mounts lie, horses of wood, bikes of steel, tricycles of plastic, all now forgotten, those childhood wonders, all rusted, bent, rotted, silent and groaning in pain and want, tend to them will you, lessen their wounds perhaps, or
Adipose City: Turf Wars
The chunky motorized tricycle had just started up when the first consortium bike jumped a nearby foothill.