funky_seagull
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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
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| Story | Kate-Mail | funky_seagull | 0 | 11 years 10 months ago |
| Story | This Garden | funky_seagull | 0 | 11 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Underwater | funky_seagull | 0 | 11 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Stub | funky_seagull | 0 | 11 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Patchwork | funky_seagull | 0 | 11 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Keep Repeating | funky_seagull | 0 | 11 years 10 months ago |
| Story | The Funk Soul Connection | funky_seagull | 0 | 11 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Medusa | funky_seagull | 0 | 11 years 10 months ago |
| Story | The Carpenter | funky_seagull | 0 | 11 years 10 months ago |
| Story | StALE-mAtE | funky_seagull | 0 | 11 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Poisened | funky_seagull | 0 | 11 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Lifeforms | funky_seagull | 0 | 11 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Trust | funky_seagull | 0 | 11 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Spiderweb | funky_seagull | 0 | 11 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Prism | funky_seagull | 0 | 11 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Night | funky_seagull | 0 | 11 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Moon | funky_seagull | 0 | 11 years 10 months ago |
| Story | The Worry Seller | funky_seagull | 0 | 11 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Sun rises over the city | funky_seagull | 0 | 11 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Punctuality | funky_seagull | 1 | 11 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Lake Night Stereo | funky_seagull | 0 | 11 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Morning pages | funky_seagull | 0 | 11 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Key moments | funky_seagull | 0 | 11 years 10 months ago |
| Story | The Awakening | funky_seagull | 0 | 11 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Nicotine | funky_seagull | 0 | 11 years 10 months ago |
My stories
rainseat
I sit in my lunchbreak staring at the rain outside, thinking of you. Then go back to my desk and take calls from an endless fatigue of people,...
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- 815 reads
Seashells
Slow slow I drift, staring with eyes that see beneath the shadows. I was feeling insecure and paranoid and... well there's no excuse for it really. I...
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- 774 reads
Circle
I stoop to pick up a pinecone like I have before sparking spirit hands trail a visual heresy where the flash of time speaks in the whispering of the...
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- 660 reads