As Long As I'm With You
** ** meanwhile, down by the railroad tracks on the outskirts of town, a hobo wolf and his tigress partner lifted their heads. "what is it mac?" asked the tigress.
Torn, Part 1
I was stumbling like a drunken hobo and he was throwing chairs as though his right arm wasn't broken. it was time to do something quick, he was advancing as though he had just gotten into this fight.
Serenifi Anthology: A Looney Welcome
"with the exception of that hobo i encountered..." "what?" "i changed into my suit in front of a homeless man, but i didn't find out until it was too late..." "ooo... did he have yer real name, or anything?" "uh... no." "what?"
Chapter 5- Refusing One's self(part 2)
The card's back was similar to the deck of cards on igor's desk, yet when i saw it and flipped it back to the picture, i saw something different: this time it was of a person with a hobo bindle and dog walking off the edge of a cliff.
Henry Rider: Clown Hunter, Chapter Eighteen
"and that train has derailed, fallen into a cliff, exploded into a billion tiny pieces, and then a crazy hobo named angus the ostrich slayer used those pieces to make a hundred foot tall statue to honor his favorite butt cheek."
A Leopard's Warm Embrace
My friend hooked me up with a fancy dressed hobo. his hair looks like a dog's for fuck's sake!" "yeah. kind of does." "mhm," the other two agreed. "so what do you want us to do with him?" "leave him here for a couple more minutes.
B. B. B.
“please, i have a date tomorrow, and i look like a hobo.” “yeah, i can see that.” bert chuckled. “it’s not funny,” the lion whimpered. “please, i need your help. i know this is last-minute, but could you please help me?” the bear looked at him.
Unclean [TF / FM / Wererat]
Some hobo tried to get money from me. look, i'll call you when i get there. i should only be about five minutes. yeah. bye." a group of teenagers catcalled the woman as she passed. she ignored them, her legs pumping furiously without actually running.
Gesshru Chapter 5
All it needed was a hobo stick and the image would have been complete, if only the gesshru were so cultured. two fingers curl through a loop in the center and my arm lifts up to leave all the jumbled mess of boxes crashing onto one another.
Silver Linings: Reunion [Trade]
However, the last time he had gone there, there had been some scruffy hobo or another loudly snoring in that spot.
Ancient Conditioning
Actually figuring out what was a lost civilisation as opposed to a space-hobo's shack was a time-consuming and frustrating endeavour.
Redux A Noble Regressor 1
Did he finally starve to death in his sleep or did some other hobo stab him to death in his sleep to steal what little he had on hand? heh, it didn't matter. he was back!