Lake Lewisia #84
Apr. 25th, 2018 05:03 pmThe former mermaid wheeled herself down the wooden boardwalk that followed part of the lake’s shoreline, letting eyes accustomed to darker waters guide her with only starlight. She sang as she went, until a slick and weed-strewn head surfaced and piped a trill of notes in return. She never competed in the yearly contest of singers hoping to charm the monster, knowing some things were only meant for friends to hear.
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LL#84
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LL#84