First flight. First hunger. A fish that fell from the sky. I think he meant to help me, but I never got to ask him why.
So while I'm in full-on production mode for making Sais La Vie, I tried to squeeze some time early in the morning every day to write some short stories. 0530 is always a lovely time to do creative things.
This is my seventh work, a story that's told from the perspective of a seagull in his 20 years of life. I think it's a quiet little poetic allegory that might make one ponder and reflect, in an easily digestible way. So if you are interested in reading something light, consider giving Seagull Diary a go!
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