Syreni POV:
I look over the sea and all I can think is how I feel like it calls to me .
Sometimes I imagine me and my mother would be building sand castles while eating cakes .
I know this would have never happened in a million years but I just wish.
I decided to go searching for some sea glass since I have nothing better to do .
As I search I suddenly see a moving figure on land . Not big enough to be a human but it wasn't a mouse , no it was to big and squirmy .
I go closer and see it's a small octopus.
"What are you doing here darling ? "
I questioned
" you should be in the depths of the see ! Not on the shore ..."
It seems hurt and I soon notice it needs to go back to the water .
I hesitate.
"Is it alright if I pick you up for a second?"
It stopped squirming and puts a single tentacle on my linger before retracing it .
Almost as if it was giving me permission.
"Here you go "
I say calmly as I pick it up gently and slowly put it in the water letting it take its time to leave my palm and swim off .
Suddenly the air seems to still and the moon seems to shine even brighter.
The water retreated untill reviling a large rock with inscription on it .
My mouth hangs open as I look at the walls of water just standing. Almost wanting me to walking through the path to the large rock .
I take a breath and step once .
Than twice .
I soon find myself walking down a path getting closer and closer to the rock that seemed , almost , familiar?
I stop Infront of the rock and start to read the words carved on the rock .
I gasp .
YOU ARE READING
The oceans whispers are yours to hear.
Fantasy"May the seas find the one crying in thy basket and send it to the cave of dead sailors bones . Lord please save thy soul with the heart of stone and lungs filled with water . Raise thy head to the heavens and drag thy enemies to there despair." A...
