Hibernia
The sounds of waves lapping ashore and numerous seagulls were like those of any seaside town, only freer. a few people were out to see the boat sitting at port, but they didn't receive a grand welcoming.
Radioman
The seagull's squawk crept in. the toll of the buoy's bell ate away at his peace. growing nearer and nearer. it became abrasive. his eyes opened to be met by the timid morning light. the coastal birds now sing an alarming song. it sounded too human.
We're Gonna Have A Bad Time 6 - Skull's Well That Ends Well
Oddclaw soon reached the library, seeing anna once again at her desk reading jonathan livingston seagull by richard bach. "oh helloooo oddie!" she said smiling to him. "hello miss kerkorian!"
Os-Nadarra Prime Volume 2: Red Winter
The seagull wharf -an older part of the city, originally part of the north harbour, now a filth-ridden, impoverished slum -appropriately nicknamed the 'gull slums'.
One Thousand Snakes
It was cloudless and sunny, and seagulls whirled and danced against the sapphire face.
In a little place of sunshine
The low drone of seagulls cawing sounded off in the distance, while the smell of salt and open waters filled tyler with a sense of peace and tranquility.
Cortege
And there, he watched a flock of seagulls touch down at the sand bar a short distance away from him and alejandro.
All YOU HAVE TO DO IS DANCE
Women, children men and couples all stood, begging for entrance like a seagull for a potato chip. he saw that they'd already let few in--including adalard presumably. he scanned the crowd for the albino colours of azlin's coat but he did not find her.
Amateur Heroics 3 - Bits And Pieces
seagulls cawed and squawked above them, drifting on the early evening breezes washing in from the ocean.
Songs of the Mountain 7 - The Guardian
A lighthouse could be seen along the arching coast, the sounds of the waves and seagulls crying above until she squinted to hear the faintest voices of a desert town behind her.
Sent Kobold Chapter 13: Solstice's Carnival
The sounds of the ocean waves splashing against the piers and sand, the creak of the hulls of the ships as they bobbed on the waves, the seagulls flying in the air, and the smell of gutted fish that was almost omnipresent in any dock.
Siren Song
She didn't remember the sounds of the wind or calls of the seagulls. what she did remember hearing was her father's voice, screaming out as he rushed into the water. the normally clear blue now a blanket of red.