Worlds Apart - Chapter Two
Bo pushed a button that was nearly hidden in the graffiti and dan heard a familiar, muffled \*ding\* above them. that momentary bit of sensory input allowed dan to figure out where they were standing.
Bear Back Riding
Art preben, the schools temporary janitor, was making his rounds; cleaning up the graffiti, wrappers and other messes left by the high school students that day.
The Dying Game
He had only been spraying graffiti. where was the harm in that? in hindsight, there had been some harm to him, because he had not evaded the train swiftly enough. but he had to be all right: michael had to be all right for her.
Rodney's Restroom Encounter
He immediately noticed the countless marks of graffiti that marked the walls on both sides of him. some being drawings, others were phrases.
Twinks Across America: Ch. 26 - Oklahoma
Right beside the back door, in fact, a wall drenched in vintage graffiti art and sex jokes like medieval tapestry. "hahh..." he whimpered submissively against the brick wall. "g-got any l-lube?" my heated ears fell immediately down.
Security Theater
After finishing a large piece of graffiti, danny the rabbit gets busted by a security guard hired by the new owners of the once abandoned building. eager to make it to the rave her boyfriend is djing she gets down on her knees and pleads for forgiveness.
~ Shade and Ace: The Beginning ~
graffiti was all over the top of the desk, none done by me. "fuck" was carved into the top left corner of the wooden desk. along with, "mr. reed swallows seed." that always made me laughed. as i settled into my seat, the door to the classroom opened.
Come and Go
He looked over the graffiti, all sorts of crude jokes, doodles, names and dates scrawled all over. on top of that were many phone numbers, offering good times and other services. and then there was the hole.
Sand, Surf, and Suckin'
Upon entering the stall and quietly closing the door, haze noticed that some of the graffiti on the wall was new. through the near silence, there were the heavy steps of footsteps, steadily approaching, growing in volume.
Feed a Predator...
As he sat there bored, he began to read the graffiti scrawled all over the stall wall's. it was mostly just juvenile slurs and slang, but one thing caught his eye.
Facility 1.A
"the graffiti in the room i woke up in mentioned something about fixing our mistakes," sandra spoke up, "perhaps that should be where we start."
Electronic Super Love
He passed the charging stations, seeing graffiti drawn on most of the different robots, as well as more than a few clawed up and key-marked by some humans that needed amusement on the way out of the work site.