Funtastic Reels

11/08/2025

Funny Carton

11/07/2025

11/07/2025

At the field’s edge, under the ribboned shade of a poplar, a figure watched. Caltrion’s eyes were very dark.

It took one more missed drill to break what little patience Caltrion had claimed to possess.
Padrick had run to the river with Gemma that morning, sleeves rolled, the two of them trying to catch minnows in a woven basket. They came back wet and laughing, hair stringing water, the basket empty.

11/06/2025

It was almost impossible to make out the lone figure, shuffling slowly across the expanse of sand, far below. Only his movement gave him away. Wrapped in pale shreds of clothing, caked in tan grit and burnt red by the oppressive sun, he was all but a part of the desert already. Anubis, crouched in the shade of a rocky

11/06/2025

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