Arturo and Biro go to Camp - Chapter One
"yep, you're stuck" said biro just then, art came along and stood next to biro. "hey, look, our friend is stuck in the mud" said biro art started to laugh inside his head.
Arturo and Biro go to Camp - Chapter Three
Said friendly "okay" said timothy, as he got onto biro's bike and hugged him. "are you ready, tim?" asked biro "yeah, i'm ready" answered timothy, as he sat behind biro and murred in his ear. "are you ready, friendly?" asked biro "yeah.
Arturo and Biro go to Camp - Chapter Two
Said friendly to biro "that's how i swim" said biro "that didn't look much like swimming - more like flailing to me" answered friendly "can't you swim, biro?" said jake "yeah, i can swim..." said biro "well, what happened just now then?"
Arturo and Biro go to Camp - Chapter Six
"biro, let's go, i'll help you" biro: "oh... just because i trust you, otherwise i wouldn't go in there" biro entered to the water but holding tightly onto his friend. "this is not very deep, it is, gin?" biro asked anxiously.
Arturo and Biro go to Camp - Chapter Five
The kid just stuck his tongue out at biro and kept going. "biro! where are you" called timothy, as he climbed the ladder towards the slide. "down here, timothy" said biro, getting up and brushing himself off.
Arturo and Biro go to Camp - Chapter Four
And he began to draw with biro - although he wasn't as good as biro at it. timothy was trying his best to draw biro, and biro was drawing a panda.
Growing Pains
Art and biro had been planning a trip to town for a while. biro had organized a mission for the two of them, one that he shared only with art.
A new beginning PT 1
Slowly he reached into his pocket and took out a tatty piece of paper and a biro. he scribbled on it hurriedly and dropped it into jay's jeans pocket. carefully the meerkat retreated towards the exit and disappeared. jay opened his eyes.
Pedigree - Ch4.
Someone’s name was written inside the cover in blue biro, dated 1991. a gift, probably. given, read, outgrown, and passed on. i read the first paragraph. too many adjectives. forests described as ancient and knowing. _destiny_ hanging thick in the air.
Kaotic beginnings - A Kaos Army story - Chapter 3
Beating up alexis back in the office had been a breeze, he was only armed with a biro! what was he going to have to use on this oddball planet? a sword? he'd probably inflict fatal wounds upon himself before the enemy had chance to swing at him.
A Perfect Bomb ch.2 - A Terrible Thing to Waste
They sat in silence for some time, or at least as much silence as there could be over the background hum of the machinery, the doctor was chewing on the end of his much-abused biro while seemingly lost in thought.
A kaotic auction
“i thought it was five stages,” the other mused, twiddling its biro. “no. no, i can’t be dead. i’m… part dragon.” his inner voice trembled as he tried to reason with himself in this peculiar situation he had found himself in.