From Hero to Slut
When the radio started playing csi: miami theme song, davis put on the goggle slowly.
Call Me Wray
In the beginning of that summer i saw a particular episode of "csi: crime scene investigation", a television crime drama which has since gained much popularity.
Brought into the Light: part 1: Sheath and Knife fan fiction
"you've been watching csi. "well it's true?" alex said. "every word. i did seduce my brother." denise looked at some notes nala gave her. "but your brother said he wanted to molest you since you were seven.
how would you like to die?
Relised i hated my life, ever since i can remember its been drugged though the shit or dirt if i was lucky, then pulled though a hedge and trampled on then cleaned up and told to act like normal boys did being nice and not asking who killed that guy on the csi
Bloodline, Part 4
There were no csi shows in those days, but some things are reasonably easy to suss out. it seemed to me that, since it was largely beneath other detritus, it might have been the first thing that he smashed. that image stayed with me."
Coyote-Coyote
The ship at bay 6b was a csy valross, which despite its name looked more like a bullfrog: squat and, courtesy of its sensor pods, slightly warty.
chapter 10: The Unlikely Ally
"hey, 35 is like 14 in human, so they are mature enough to be involved in a csi like scenario. relax, hon, they don't need to see the crime scene. all we need is to prove if my theory is correct or not."
St. Gliesewhere
I shuddered at the mental image that was probably influenced by watching too much csi, and squeezed peter's arm with my paw, to reconnect us after the spectacular striped doctor's visit. peter coughed, softly. "a fucking...sprain..."
Gortoz 'A Ran - ch 75- No remorse...
It's the kind of scene you get to see when watching an episode of csi or law & order... police officers taking statements, ambulance personal taking care of victims... like i ended up on a movie set or something...
Family Days 39
They--him, chris, and ben--had been watching an episode of csi and chris had fallen asleep with him. the bear had opted for the recliner, since it was his favorite seat; leaving the wolves to the sofa.
I'll Be Looking At The Moon
"csi rome, anyone?" mom snuffle with a crooked smile. "it's more like picket fences, but i'm not sure you ever watched that." i chuckled. "i don't think i did," i replied.
holiday
As i looked most where dull i then found a pair i liked they where like the csi ones. i put them on and felt like saying something from the show but i didn't as that would be childish and i wasn't a child i was an adult.