Chapter 5: Another Session
“well, you do dress like a hobo so…” i trailed off trying not to laugh. “dan! i was partially kidding…” “were you though?” “y-ye” pat started “how about you meet me at the mall in 30 minutes,” i interrupted. “yeah! sounds great.
Sweet Thames
"you and hobo, huh?" price had deep, dark eyes -- almost black. they lost their piercing glitter when he rolled them. "hobo's some starlight dork. my parents have real jobs -- back then they were salvagers. orbital cleanup, mostly.
Cold City Cuddles
Uhh, here's some change i reached into my pocket and took out my wallet, opening it and handing the hobo 20 dollars. hobo: thank you, now can you please leave my dumpster?
Mickey Mouse in the Public Domain - Chapter 10
“well, if it isn’t the hungry hobo. and what have we got here? the infamous el gaucho and his girl.”
Making a Fool - Commission for MTF-Epsilon-6
The line dissipated, and stinky the hobo skunk was more slime than man. the fur had been stuck flat to the suit, ruining the features of what had been a lovable tramp-turned lazy slimeball.
Werewolf's Reprieve: Part 2
"what did i tell you about helping hobos ryan?" joe and ryan laughed from joe's question, and it made me feel a little bad, like i was freeloading. "hey, i'm rich," ryan said chuckling, "it's my money and i want to use it to help people.
Henry Rider and the NuYu Prescription: Chapter Twenty Five
At first, i thought it was some abandoned hobo's shack, but it was clearly too big for that. a whole clan of hobos? above the front door, a faded and termite-eaten sign hung at a crazy slant. _midnight mansion: where your worst dreams come true!
Mickey Mouse in the Public Domain - Chapter 11
Oswald looked a little uncomfortable, "yeah, he was like some guy chased me and pete around back when we were trying out the hobo life and the like, he wasn't even that important.
A Werewolf Halloween
After a while we pretty much looked like werewolves for the most part, or hairy hobos if you saw us from a distance. "hurry guys! i wanna get all the good houses before it gets dark!"
Black Friday
Gotta pitch camp, gonna dress like a hobo, outside the mall, i'm freezing in the cold. deals are running out, everybody's shoving gotta get in to the door busters! gotta fight for my place outside of macy's.
The oath of the brother-in-blood
“yesterday, it was me and hobo and the little boss. bucky calls in, 'oh, shit, i'm spiked' — like everybody wakes up all at once. how many were there, roulez? thirty?" “thirty-five."
We two: The breakdown
"you guys look like hobos." the door was once again knocked. "i'll get this one." lucas said, lazily pulling himself up, yawning and heading for the door.