Voicemail From a Dimensional Traveler
Sometimes, it involved graffiti art, running criminal gangs, or operating smuggling operations to make ends meet. as one of millions of orphans, michael hallowes felt it was best to do the latter, beginning his criminal career at age sixteen.
This is the Life ~Chapter 1
The taman high school wasn't anything great, a brick building, with a green roof, and graffiti on the walls from pranksters over the summer. "well, last stop my friend, hell." joked linath, just stopping to let trowa out.
Dragons: Arrival
It was a large concrete area that had a small playground with paint flaking off the metal and the chain swing rusting, a basketball hoop and a few graffitied benches. michael sat down on one and tried to think of possibilities.
The Place
We drew a graffiti with this phrase on a school project remember? "- lana asked as she helped me to put away the last drawing. "watch out for the easels, lana!" - i repeated for the third time, a little louder than necessary.
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.
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.
Oblivious
Most of the other stores in the block had some sort of graffiti on them, but not hers.
K-495 (chapter 2)
There was some graffiti painted on the tubes, 'stalin's fist', 'the red devil' and 'lenin's will'. i shook my head reading these, and chuckled. "boris? i see the fools have been in here again."
There She Is!! - Imagine
They were covered from top to bottom in graffiti and slander, quite possibly thanks to the same people responsible for the tagging job that took him half an afternoon to clean up.
In the Service of Mystery (Pt. 16)
'my house has been attacked, graffiti. and, whoever did this left a threatening note.' i could hear my voice quavering. 'thank you, caller. may i take your name and address, please?' 'father francis shepherd.
Resolutions - Part 8 - August
The russet rusted towers stood tall as remnants of an old power station chained off to the world with ivy and thorns surrounding their bases, yet the blemished spires of yesteryear were coated in neon graffiti advertising profanities that would make callous
DPs Self Discovery
The place looked like it had been closed for a long time due to the amount of dust but no signs of vandalism or graffiti.