"Cerena's Song 2: The Amulet's Curse" by btcomsa12 All was still beneath the sea. Nighttime had begun to set in and the sun was barely visible on the horizon. The water began to stir as a young Acara, perhaps in her twenties, stumbled through the mess of kelp waving delicately on the sea floor. Her tentacles worked in harmony, climbing over rocks and sand with her eggshell white dress flowing as she went. As her bonnet began to slip...
Rebecca's Best Friend: Part Four I did, however, manage to pick up the courage to talk to her about what has been bugging me ever since middle school started.