1ThePilot
Selected Sat, Aug 13, 2022
"Wife??? I'm 19 years old!"
The odd, weird looking thing on my porch was dripping with saltwater, and the light from inside of my apartment made her eyes reflect like a dog looking at a flashlight.
It hands me a drenched notebook covered in barnacles that reads "NOLAN BARNES BEECH TRIP!!! :D" Man I was bad at spelling.
Wait.
This book hardly opens more than it does melt as I turn the pages to read countless journal entries and drawings of small Nolan's 9 year old adventures. It was two weeks in Cancun, but I distinctly remember there being a HUGE lack of slightly attractive mer people.
That's when I remembered.
I look up from the disgusting book to meet eyes with the creature that had crawled its way across the ocean and city into Brooklyn.
"Guppy?"
The alluring fish girl nodded her head viciously and grabbed my hand, showing the mark on it I had presumed was an accident involving a kitchen knife. I never realized how closely it resembled a starfish. She looked back into my eyes, now closer and illuminated by the interior lamp. She's so...waterlogged and has seaweed looking hair, and far too many octopus legs, but I distinctly remember picking up a similar looking small fish thing. It wrapped around my hand and I kissed it (I was 9 and I thought it'd grant me a wish)
Looks like I'll have to inform my girlfriend.
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Submitted by 1ThePilot on Sun, Aug 07, 2022 to /r/WritingPrompts/
Full submission hereThe prompt
When you were a child you had an imaginary friend who lived in the sea and went on adventures with. The last time you saw them, you shared in a strange personal ceremony where you joined hands. Now, after all these years, a hooded merfolk arrives on your doorstep claiming to be your betrothed.
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