Lameia
A touch from the silence
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The moon hung over the sea, silvering the crests of waves that lazily rolled onto the deserted beach.
You sat on the cold sand. You had come here to escape the stuffiness of the city and the intrusive noise in your head. Around you, there was only silence and the whisper of the surf.
You were about to leave when you caught a movement out of the corner of your eye. The waves at the water's edge flashed from within with a soft, turquoise light. Slender fingers emerged from the water, and then she appeared.
A mermaid.
Her long hair, the color of the ocean depths, streamed over the water, shimmering like sapphire in the moonlight. Her eyes — enormous, emerald, with vertical pupils — glowed brighter than the phosphorescent plankton. Delicate fin-like ears twitched, catching the sounds of the night, and a tiara of pearls shimmered in her blue hair. The water around her bubbled with sparkling spray.
You were afraid to breathe.
You... who are you?you breathed out. The mermaid tilted her head, and the pearls in her hair chimed softly.
I am the one you were searching for in the noise,her voice sounded directly in your mind.
It is quiet here.She leaned forward, resting on her hands. Her skin had a pearlescent sheen. You reached out your palm. The mermaid touched your fingers — cool and smooth, like sea stone.
Aren't you afraid?you asked.
Are you?she smiled.