Happy Hour

Blink-Ink 2015


A slight ripple in the Caribbean then another, and so on. The moonlight bounced off the mer-people frolicking in and out of the coral. The mermen buff with scaly six-packs; the mermaids buxom and beautiful. Clouds rolled in covering the moonlight—frolicking ceased and the mer-people disappeared ripple by ripple.

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