The Storm That Came

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Her hair blew in the wind and the sun kissed her dewy clear skin as she ran on the dock to get into the fairy last minute wearing a pink and blue shirt with a daisy saying "girl power" , and her low waisted jeans with a pink lace scarf tied as a belt, and her neon pink flip flops slamming the wood as she jumped into the boat god she was a women. You could tell she was gonna be trouble the way she made me feel with her smile she was never going to love a man like me how could she i was a monster.
I watched her everyday come back and forth for the past 3 months she was quite a character everyday was something new with her i fell inlove the moment i laid eyes on her and how could i not everyone was even the man who stamped the tickets to let the passengers on board was inlove you could tell but he was twice her age he had a no chance yet he still manages to have more of one then me.
Today i watched the fairy go by and on the other side i saw her step off and try to get a taxi everyday i hope she just says by the docks and takes pictures with her orange 8.0 mega pixels digital camera but that only happens every so often and that just wasn't going to be today so as she drove off deeper into the city i sat for awhile till the storm started rolling in the water began to smell of salt more then usual and the currents became stronger as the wind as picked up i knew it would be safer if i just dived deeper but it was almost 5 and Blake was soon to show up for the 5:15 fairy i didn't want to end the day not seeing her, but as time went on and the storm drew nearer and started to panic the people she still wasn't there and the fairy had been long gone so i dove down deep into the ocean sadden and worried.
As the seagulls began to squawk and squeal i stretch from my long slumber and rubbed my eyes my head was pounding and i found myself rubbing sand off my face..."sand?" i whispered to myself, how is there sand on me i thought. I open my eyes and there i was on the shore underneath the docks i started to remember that i had gotten up in the middle of the night and swam for awhile to clear my head and got stuck in a current that tossed me around and made me bang my head against a few dozen rocks till i passed out and by the end of the storm washed me up on top shore. i began to wonder what time it was possibly what day it was for it didn't look like there had ever been a storm last night by the looks of it but the air still had that smell so i know it hadn't been too long. "my hat!" i heard a girl yell and her loud stomps on the boards above me then to my left i saw the big straw sun hat fly into the ocean "no no no this can't be happening that's my 4th hat this month why must my head be so unhumanly small" the girl cried, something about her voice sounded so familiar then it hit me it was her the girl i've been stalking for months now😩 .
"ma'am the fairy is leaving soon are you getting on or not we can't delay everyday for you even if your ass is fat asf and you give good sloppy top" the captain said " just go without me i'm staying here today" she replied and the boat took off.
"sir! sir! are you okay?!" i was being shaken hard and slapped roughly in the face the sun in my eyes then the shadow of a girls small ass head covered some of it. I started to freak out i couldn't get a word out, why was she down here? why hadn't i gone back into the water? how long have i been here for?! WHY ISNT SHE SCARED OF ME?! "why are you touching me" i yelled at her she smiled and fell onto her juicy fat motherfuckin ass that was handcrafted by god himself "sorry i came down here to take pictures and say you passed out and you didn't seem to respond to anything so i thought you were you know" she made a weird sound and used her face to pretend she was dead, i guess i made a confused expression because she whispered "you know dead" after "yeah i know what you mean" she got up and dusted herself off and began to walk off. "wait come back, why aren't you scared of me" i yelled at her she turned and smiled and continued to walk off.

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