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Don't beleive in what other people tell you, find out for yourself. For if you beleive what they tell you, your basically saying that I am not real. I'm a mermaid. Some call me Isabella Namoon, I'm the princess to a kingdom known as Trenton. These are only facts but what I want you to know is an aventure that happened a year ago. I will now also be writing in my journal about my life on time.I was swimming with my friend Gale when it happened. We were close to the shore looking for clams and shells. I was to make my mother a beautiful shell necklace for her birthday and it had to be full of color. We swam teasing and chasing each other having a spactacular time when the water turned dark. I remember looking around in confusion, but it was too late. The nets came and traped us and the tuna to the floor. It came under us and I was pressed against the net, the robe cutting into my gills. I remember screaming though none heard it leave my lips as they fish were making louds of rucus trying to get out of the nets clutches. We were lifted onto a foul odored thing and humans. These were slobs. They were sucking on this thing that produced dark clouds that they puffed out of their mouths. They screamed and took me in. It was then I realized I was alone, Gale nowhere to be seen in the heap of flapping fish. They talked and pointed, bright flashes coming against my eyes. I realized I was on the thing my father called a ship. It was ruff and dirty. When ten painful minutes passed did it hit me. It hit harsh and fast. I couldn't draw a breath the air these humans used killing my lungs. I began to flap like the fish and the humans looked distressed. They touched my skin and spoke in their strange tounge. I didn't resist their touch trying to not waste the breath I had. A man with a snorkle in his mouth came and barked something, when the men hesitated he blew into something that peirced through my ears. A husky young man picked me up, my flipper swinging lifeless, and dumped me over the rail, into the water once more.
I rejoined Gale and we swam back to my father where he told us never to travel to that section of land again. He said they will be on the look out for a beautiful young mermaid that honest fisherman picked up. I've been much careful now and have thought of the possibility of showing myself so that the humans and mermen can come together. So that the humans will stop putting wastes into our waters and so that we will not be part of the unknown. I am not a myth I'm real and want people to know so.
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The Life of Isabella Namoon
Isabella NamoonI would like to write about my adventures and daily routine's as a mermaid. This is only for that type of information.
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