“What have you hunnies been up to lately?” I heard Aeriella ask as I stepped out of her tiny but colorful bathroom.
Michael did not answer. He and the mermaid were in the living room of the latter’s beach house. The space was cramped, but it was homey. The walls were painted a bright yellow and the tiled floor was white. The mismatched sofas were huddled together against the walls which had french windows. All around the living room were decors of the ocean’s curiosities. There were massive conch shells, dried starfishes and what looked like the bones of a large shark hung on the corners of the room.
I have shifted back into my human form as soon as the Halo was done spinning us around the storm of light. I screamed as though I saw a ghost when I realized that I was stark naked. I was
