Transformations
At the age of nineteen I was in the Red Sea with my first girlfriend. We swam for many hours and then hired a small boat with another eight strangers to travel to an island. Our skin had cracks all over due to the sea salt as we did not find fresh water to have a proper shower. My ex-girlfriend, who is now an Italian Diplomat in Zimbabwe, still remembers these moments. From the middle of the waves the God of the Sea appeared with his massive sword and spear He threatened everyone to keep silent otherwise he would divide the sea. Everyone dived off the boat and swam deep, turning into mermaids and mermen, and discussed the best way to respond to the sea god. We all agreed to pray for a moment and send a representatives to speak to the God of The Sea. These were algae and shark.
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