Aaaah, why am I doing this? Can you tell me that? (Perhaps for the sake of fishy...?) It wasn't my intention to continue this but as you see...Well, enjoy it, now that this story exists...
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Her beauty surprised me. Her pale skin, looking so soft, I wished I could have touched it. Her blue hair surrounding her pretty face...And her face, yes! Her eyes as blue as the water she had come out of...Did she or didn't she have fins? I can't remember. She had already cursed me with her beauty.
I know she looked at me although pretending not to do so, I know it for sure. She was smiling the whole time playing with some fishes who swam around. Sitting lonely on the little rock in the sea.
She sang a strange melody I didn't know but I know it was the most wonderful sound I ever heard in my life. She seemed to be able to talk to the creatures of the sea. I could hear her screaming "Fishy!" when she didn't sing the melody.
Fishy became the most wonderful as well as important word in the world for me, always reminding of my blue lady. That's how I call her in my mind. It's my special name for her that no one ever will get to hear!
While I saw her sitting alone on the rock, speaking with her creatures, singing a melody that was so bewitching that no man could have resisted, I thought about her life.
What is it like to live under the sea? Living there with her, with my blue lady, it would mean paradise. But then...living anywhere with my lady means paradise to me...
So I thought about her life, imagining her swimming through the oceans of the world, playing with her fishes singing that melody...Under the sea...
I couldn't get my eyes off her and then she turned around...and looked at me. Me poor little fellow! It was then when I lost my heart forever. No, she didn't disappear. And no, she didn't turn away again. She looked straight into my eyes and I looked into hers.
This blue! This incredible depth! Never before I could have imagined that eyes could be so wonderful. And I was trapped, couldn't escape, couldn't turn my head away or close my eyes. Just had to look.
Finally she got off the rock. I was afraid. Afraid of her to leave. She swam...but didn't disappear. Came nearer instead. Came so near that I could have touched her...and did.
Fishy!
That was the only thing she said and disappeared - quite angry. Yet she didn't slap me or did me any other harm although she could have done. I'm sure that she's the queen of the seas, the empress of the oceans of the world.
I kept on sitting by the sea for days but my blue lady didn't reappear. I never ever saw her again. After a while I try to talk to other people about the queen of the seas but no one believed me. Except for the children.
It was then when I decided to write a story about her.
I called it: The little Mermaid
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Hah, guess whose point of view I wrote down...^_^ Fishy! (This is not good for my health, I know it!) Thanx for reading this and please review if you find the time!
~Virginia
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Her beauty surprised me. Her pale skin, looking so soft, I wished I could have touched it. Her blue hair surrounding her pretty face...And her face, yes! Her eyes as blue as the water she had come out of...Did she or didn't she have fins? I can't remember. She had already cursed me with her beauty.
I know she looked at me although pretending not to do so, I know it for sure. She was smiling the whole time playing with some fishes who swam around. Sitting lonely on the little rock in the sea.
She sang a strange melody I didn't know but I know it was the most wonderful sound I ever heard in my life. She seemed to be able to talk to the creatures of the sea. I could hear her screaming "Fishy!" when she didn't sing the melody.
Fishy became the most wonderful as well as important word in the world for me, always reminding of my blue lady. That's how I call her in my mind. It's my special name for her that no one ever will get to hear!
While I saw her sitting alone on the rock, speaking with her creatures, singing a melody that was so bewitching that no man could have resisted, I thought about her life.
What is it like to live under the sea? Living there with her, with my blue lady, it would mean paradise. But then...living anywhere with my lady means paradise to me...
So I thought about her life, imagining her swimming through the oceans of the world, playing with her fishes singing that melody...Under the sea...
I couldn't get my eyes off her and then she turned around...and looked at me. Me poor little fellow! It was then when I lost my heart forever. No, she didn't disappear. And no, she didn't turn away again. She looked straight into my eyes and I looked into hers.
This blue! This incredible depth! Never before I could have imagined that eyes could be so wonderful. And I was trapped, couldn't escape, couldn't turn my head away or close my eyes. Just had to look.
Finally she got off the rock. I was afraid. Afraid of her to leave. She swam...but didn't disappear. Came nearer instead. Came so near that I could have touched her...and did.
Fishy!
That was the only thing she said and disappeared - quite angry. Yet she didn't slap me or did me any other harm although she could have done. I'm sure that she's the queen of the seas, the empress of the oceans of the world.
I kept on sitting by the sea for days but my blue lady didn't reappear. I never ever saw her again. After a while I try to talk to other people about the queen of the seas but no one believed me. Except for the children.
It was then when I decided to write a story about her.
I called it: The little Mermaid
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Hah, guess whose point of view I wrote down...^_^ Fishy! (This is not good for my health, I know it!) Thanx for reading this and please review if you find the time!
~Virginia