The Breegull Boat Part 4: Never squat when tired.
A most unusual event happened that morning. Or whatever time it was. The engine quieted, shouting happened, and a heavy yank indicated an anchor had found a home. An event that nudged her off of the sheet she used as bed, enough so that she could wake...
The Breegull Boat Part 3: Not familiar, is it?
Her awakening was rude and rough. Her fingertips gripped carefully at the metal rim to pull herself across, before she let out a quiet yawn. The blur of vision slowly cleared up as she realized she was far at sea. Even here, she could feel waves trying...
The Breegull Boat Part 2: The non-garbage barge.
Over the weeks she was there, nothing was more rare and uncommon than a ship that didn't ask for the dock workers to help clean out the thing. Whatever from hold to hull, they always wanted something done by someone that wasn't on their ship. So few...
Epilogue: Scale 1 - Genesis
The bear pulled out from his backpack despite kazooie's protests a small present wrapped in finest red with golden bow, something flat and almost square-shaped.
Two Raptors In A City of Zombies 6 - Rhythm of the City
"so we were all rhymin', none of us had anythin' to say an' this witch is all like 'it appears i have your tongue, the fight is over, the bell has rung', and kazooie's all like 'you can shut it, call yourself a witch?!
My Sword, My Clan 33 - My Friend and Nemesis
"nnnnaaaaaaah...shuddup kazooie, ah don' care about no camel guy." "idunnowhut to do kupo...he...if only he had never met your two servants."