Today's OneWord: Stencil

There were over a half dozen stencil paintings on the side of the overpass, like they had been inked in by God's trembling, overly zealous hand. Most of them were nonsensical or way too simplistic to give meaning to - a half-eaten circle that almost looked like a mutilated war hero Pacman, a triangle, a face that had no name. The last few, however, were slightly identifiable. They all reminded me of places, and people, that I knew, though I couldn't figure out specifics.