As I slip into my little black dress/top thingy,I'm not exactly sure what it is, I can't stop from crying. My mom had recently died from childbirth. I love my sister and all but when I look at her I can't help but thinking "that thing killed my mom." I can't believe it has only been a week since she died. "Sissy!" My sister was saying. Mermaid babies progress faster than regular babies. Withen about a week they have the mind of a one year old. "Up, up" she really wanted me to pick her up?! She really doesn't understand whats going on? Either way I picked her up and put her in the crib. "Lets go Kora...time for moms funeral." She looked up at me like she finally understood." Dads waiting at the church."
{At the church}
"Maya, your here," my dad said as I swam in." Hey Korra, baby." He acted as if the word baby was important. "Dad-" I was cut off. Everyone was. Coming in. I decided to just take my seat. As I was getting settled they brought out the casket.
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Teardrops in the Snow
FantasyMaya Dreamaro, a mermaid, has to cope with her life changing. She has to deal with her mothers death. On top of that, she's moving. There's a catch too. She has to become human. Not only is it dangerous, it's especially dangerous because she has her...
