A diary of a lost soul

A diary from a lost soul

Chapter one

Where am I? I have been drifting with the current outside the main land, and I am completely lost. My family are gone to. I feel like a foreign on a different reef. People look at me like a decease, like I am nothing worth. I haven't met another mermaid in way too long. I'm lonely. Sad. Left behind. An outcast. I cant tell whether they left me behind intentional. I was just lazy, and the sharks was to fast. We became refugees in our own water due to some sharks. It breaks my heart to talk about it. I saw friends bleed to death, other relatives got eaten alive. I'm not so sure what I did was dumb... or smart. Hiding underneath a stone. Waiting for the sea monsters to finish their feast and leave. Our reef got turned into a blood bath. I dont understand how the sharks manage to kill so many fish and swim away from it with a raised tail. Don't they ever get sad. This time they didn't even eat them all. Some of the mermaids got left behind with a departed fin. Left to die.

When I swam out from under the rock, I was amazed. Everything looked so beautiful. So peacefully quiet. Just like any other morning. Some of the baby fishes had come out again, because they knew nothing of life. Mermaids should get used to massacres like this.

Written by Axel Bersvendsen

chapter 2

I was amazed, but my heart is broken into 1000 pieces, the pain I feel inside is hard to describe. I am all alone now, in this beautiful world. Just me and the baby fishes. I have to build a home, a new life, new friendships. I have to raise up, and become strong again.

I swam to our mermaid house, it is a beautiful house. It was always filled with laughter, joy and happiness. My mother, Ariel, she used to bake delicious spunge-cakes to us. Oh Ariel, i miss my mom.

Kamilla H

Chapter 3:

But when Ariel was gone I had to make my own spunge-cakes to myself. It was the first time i tryed to make som spunge-cakes so I didn't know how to make it. I had some sea water in, some sand, some monkey poo, and some of the good stuff called sperm. It was very good and delicious so i made some more to have later. The second week I was all alone the sea monster come back to the nice and peaceful plays and toke the monkey so i had no more poo or sperm to have in the cakes. The next day I went on a trip to try find a new monkey to make the delicious cakes. The only thing I fund was a....

Carl-Frederick H. Evensen

Chapter 4

SeaMonkey, you know the ones you get in a bag an add water, the spunge-cakes wan't that delicious, but they were OK. the next day I met a seaman and we lived happy every day after.

Sjur Haugen Bjørlo