Graffiti

A - Colours

Wazzo was his name, art his game... a tad insane. With his steely blue can of spray paint and his rucksack full of tricks, he hit the town. Time to...

B - Checkmate

Wazzo looked in the mirror with horror and disbelief. Clumps of grey mushrooms were growing from out of his head. He touched them and could feel...

C - The Corridors of Hallucination

He walked down passageway after passageway, each one the same; he began to drift faraway from his memories. He couldn't remember when he had begun to...

D - Fade to Grey

There was something wrong with Spring that year. It seemed as if colour was fading from nature. All the blossoms on the trees and the bushes were...