Sad but true part 3
The walls were painted with old school graffiti flowers and music notes in black green and purple. and all the tables looked like old records. the place was a trip to the past which most people enjoyed, and the food is always great.
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.
Chapter Seventeen (Wendell)
The place is trashed; furniture everywhere, the beds unmade and graffitied. "angie? what're you holding?" i ask. she has a piece of paper in her paws and she hands it to me. i take a look over it.
~ 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.
Carnival Demon's Harem - Chapter 5
graffiti covered the walls, some of them anthro pride symbols or anti human symbols, while others were just strange markings, possibly gang symbols.
The Forgotten Story - Chapter 1
I spend the next few hours with a calculator in hand, a spreadsheet on my monitor and a stack of papers with number all over it that might pass for graffiti in some cultures. i help pass the time by texting nathan, an old bud of mine.
Stall 5
The walls and the stalls were both done a headache-inducing shade of blue that had long-since been covered up with brightly-colored graffiti, swastikas and crudely drawn penises. penises? penii? maki blinked.
F.U.R.: The Brotherhood Part 3
This wasn't just some random graffiti, it was a gang symbol. he takes out his camera, and snaps a picture of it for later. | | later david opens a book that he had rescued from a drawer in his cabin.
Take My Breath Away Part III
Samuel never told patrick he was gay because he like patrick lived in an area of ohio where being gay was asking for vandals and homophobes to deface the otter's property with faggot graffiti or even worse.
Feeling out of place: Side chapter: Coach
Everything here was routine for him, the graffiti on the stalls, the dank smell of piss and bleach, and the flickering light in the corner. he began walking down past the stalls, counting as he approached stall number 6.
Oblivious
Most of the other stores in the block had some sort of graffiti on them, but not hers.
A Change in Life
I sat there with my head on the graffitied desk in front of me and started toning out the whispers that turned into chatter. after a couple of minutes of quiet i felt a tap on my shoulder. i looked up and saw what looked like a dragon.