Swimming is my passion. I swim where ever and whenever I can. In a pool, in the ocean, in a lake. But the weird thing is, whenever I enter the water, scales appear on my legs, and I can breathe just fine.
My parents told me I was adopted... Or, left on their doorstep with a note pleading to keep me safe, to keep me away from the water.
But the ocean calls to me, and I think it's time for me to find out what's so bad about the world underneath the waves.
