"The Gift": Richard's (FA) Storyline, Ch 2, Part 1
"i have seen some on street corners with signs that say fourteen hundred obo. who would have that many musical instruments?"
Discovery
My father was a rather tall individual, but he was also very lanky, this gentleman was tall, large and had a voice that sounded like an oboe. he walked over and very gently patted my shoulder. "i'm well aware of who you are nephew."
Doggy Dong Fever: A Case Study in Canitis.
As soon as it did he used his free hand to grip it in just the way he liked, playing his gleaming prong like an oboe.
Darkness and Starlight 2 - Song and Dance
A small band was already on stage, a classical jazz group of piano, bass, drum and oboe. from the side of the small stage came a strange figure who entered the moment the song started.
The Mouse That Roared
I would cheerfully have disappeared into the basement of the main building and lived as some sort of phantom of the opera if i could, playing my oboe hauntingly but distantly, a ghostly pied piper unknown to my schoolmates.
Just Remember to Blow
"clarinet..." he grumbled, "more like an oboe..."
Furs on Tour - Tuesday
As we waited at the gate, i wandered over to rachel, a copper coloured rabbit with vibrant green eyes and white hair who played the trombone and sat behind me in concert band, and chloe a white mouse with golden hair and piercing icy blue eyes who played oboe
Our Duet
Imagine for a moment: conversation warm and bubbling beneath the sparkling chandelier, the quiet hum of oboe and string as the orchestra tunes like the softness of slumber ushering you into a dream.
Ch.10 Theme 2
It would make the transition easier, and besides its a passing tone that is already played by the oboe....." "hrm, good point. i do need the next note, g to be strong as it's part of the chord. we'll try it tomorrow. if it doesn't work through...."
Ch1: I love my job-Part one
Gloria's hips swayed ever so lusciously side to side; hypnotic to watch...i felt like how a cobra felt when some idiot started to play on an oboe thing and swayed it side to side, i was compelled and bewitched.
Strawberries
"nobody cares about jack harvey," he said quietly, "nobody cares that he can play the oboe, or that he likes strawberries, or that his parents died in a traffic accident when he was 12, or that he..." jack hesitated.
The Frigid Wastes Part 3 (Commission for lobopunk93)
“ya uveren, chto tvoya mat skazala to zhe samoye obo mnye," he said with a slight chuckle, “posmotri, kak khorosho u nas poluchilos." his wife couldn't help but grin, looking off to the side as if remembering a fond memory.