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Sleepwalking Short Stories

Here are the top Sleepwalking short stories, fanfiction, poetry, and posts on Commaful, including topics like "contest", "daily-prompt", and more.
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SOMNAMBULIST
dipanwita95 Gifted Writer
3 years ago
198
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I have written this poetry on "SOMNAMBULIST" prompt for @silver_nebula ...Hope you all will like this... By: Dipanwita Dey

The Sleepwalker
stadarooni Commaful Star
5 years ago
172
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23
The night never ends, the day never dreams.

Sleep Walk
falling_angel Gifted Writer
6 years ago
147
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17
And the monster who breathed on you neck was...

Odd-Boy
limhkayes Gifted Writer
4 years ago
16
0
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"And it was that utterance, that sweet utterance from your lips: ‘come back to me, my odd-boy’ that utterance which floods me with such belonging, that also blew lost whispers among our guests to wak...

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anon Gifted Writer
7 years ago
0
0
It’s always raining, here or inside me, I wake up to it when I sleepwalk, feet bare and shivering, arms marked in goose flesh and By saintoftoothaches https://saintoftoothaches.tumblr.com/post/1594793...

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anon Gifted Writer
7 years ago
0
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So there was a girl and she was walking alone in the woods and she saw a light. It was shining like the firelight on the back of her copper pot or the moonlight on her bed knob. Or the sunlight on a s...

SOMNAMBULIST
dipanwita95 Gifted Writer
3 years ago
198
2
19
I have written this poetry on "SOMNAMBULIST" prompt for @silver_nebula ...Hope you all will like this... By: Dipanwita Dey

The Sleepwalker
stadarooni Commaful Star
5 years ago
172
0
23
The night never ends, the day never dreams.

Sleep Walk
falling_angel Gifted Writer
6 years ago
147
0
17
And the monster who breathed on you neck was...

Odd-Boy
limhkayes Gifted Writer
4 years ago
16
0
1
"And it was that utterance, that sweet utterance from your lips: ‘come back to me, my odd-boy’ that utterance which floods me with such belonging, that also blew lost whispers among our guests to wak...

Untitled
anon Gifted Writer
7 years ago
0
0
It’s always raining, here or inside me, I wake up to it when I sleepwalk, feet bare and shivering, arms marked in goose flesh and By saintoftoothaches https://saintoftoothaches.tumblr.com/post/1594793...

Untitled
anon Gifted Writer
7 years ago
0
0
So there was a girl and she was walking alone in the woods and she saw a light. It was shining like the firelight on the back of her copper pot or the moonlight on her bed knob. Or the sunlight on a s...