Aquatic Stories

An unknown girl, no, a creature. Roaming the world, in search of forbidden freedom, but what is that freedom she seeks? Where, in the corners of this vast world, could it possibly lie? Those precious answers she asks so badly for, will soon prevail. ........... Guide her, and ensure her : a truth once known, shall never be forgotten.

I was born one day, from a little squishy egg What is this thing called life? It was given to me by one much bigger than me He'd swim around us with gentle care But eventually the time came, so unexpectedly, When I woke up and he wasn't there. I was born one day, from a squishy little egg. What is this thing called time? Without him, the days passed and the plentiful others dwindled few Those that remained hid among grass growing suspicious of anything new ____________________________ Hi, this is an aquatic based poetry series. I was inspired by the ocean i wake up to every day. I had been seeing it every day of my life and yet I never noticed it. The sea is beautiful and it will outlast us all. So i want to dedicate my fist Poetry to it.

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Highest Rankings Top 3 - WaterPollution Top 5 - Civilization Top 9 - Aquatic Top 9 - SecretSociety Top 68 - Aqua Top 118 - Nationalgeographic Top 285 - PlanetOrPlastic What if I told you that there is a secret metropolis that exists underneath the ocean? Would you believe me if I say that this very moment that you're reading this, there are those sea-dwelling creatures called the "isda darros" roaming in the great city of Oceania and doing their regular routines? Now it's okay if you don't believe me, I understand you, but I just wanted to tell you that they are in a predicament, and they wanted to spread a message to us land-dwellers. Or at least that's what I've gathered so far... All of this started last week when my family and I went for a swim at the beach. There I was, just lying around the not so crowded white-islands beach, with my sunglasses and my just lotioned body. I was enjoying seeing other kids play in the water, splashing each other, just like what you'd normally do at a pool or in this case at a beach. Man, that never gets old, I was distracted by the playing so much that I haven't noticed the tiny little seacrabs crawling through my blue shorts. I got up, and stretched. Man I've been laying my ass up for a long period of time. As I looked to the right to do a shoulder stretch, I noticed something peculiar that washed up. It caught my attention and I just started walking towards it. As I got closer, it's starting to get visible and clear. It is definitely a vintage item, rustic, and a small one. It almost resembles a watch, only longer, and has two circles. I tried picking it up and surprisingly, its quite heavy, around 5 to 10 kilograms I presume. Knowing myself, I can't help but be curious of what it actually is, so I rotated the circles, and out of nowhere a hologram video showed up, and here's what it showed... •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••