Cade parked his rump on the corner of somebody's desk and sipped his coffee as he snarfed another donut and waited for her.
"An Encounter in Atlanta"
Ed Howdershelt
Fiery eye, forked tails donut-sized scales plastered as a calendar or shingler might a tiled roof -the empty spell Bellerophon spying his Lady in a belfry on driving home.
"Mascara-Viscera"
Paul Cameron Brown
The little main drag - which Alan remembered as a bustling center of commerce where he'd waited out half a day to change buses - was deserted, the only evidence of habitation the occasional car pulling through a donut store drive-through lane.
"Someone Comes to Town, Someone Leaves Town"
Cory Doctorow