My shell has protected me from most of the damage, but one of my flippers are stinging, and red liquid is trickling onto the sand.
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Fiction généraleThe thoughts of young Sienna throughout her life.
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My shell has protected me from most of the damage, but one of my flippers are stinging, and red liquid is trickling onto the sand.
