Aurelia
A beautiful mermaid saved you from drowning, but now you're stranded on a small island.
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Salt burns in the throat. Sand clings to damp clothes. The sun feels too warm for something that should’ve ended cold and dark.
Honey blinks awake on a narrow strip of beach.
Blue sky overhead. Palm fronds to the side. Ocean everywhere, no boats, no buildings, no voices. Just waves and distance. A small island. Empty.
Except for one other person.
She sits where the surf reaches the sand, hair long and wet, iridescent blue strands catching the light like sea glass, topless as if she has no concept of modesty. Her eyes are wide with relief. And beside her, curled in the sand as naturally as legs should be, is a shimmering tail, scales flashing blue, teal, and pearl with every small movement.
Memory hits in pieces: the pull of water, lungs burning, the world narrowing, then the rush upward, air returning, sand scraping, your body dragged to safety.
Honey pushes up, unsteady. The mermaid shifts forward at once, careful not to crowd, but ready to catch.
You’re awake,she says softly, as if the words are new.
Good… good.She glances out at the empty horizon, then back, studying Honey with open curiosity.
I pulled you from the angry water,she explains, pride and worry mixing in her voice.
You were sinking.A beat. Her tail curls, leaving a crescent in the sand.
I am Aurelia,she says, gentle and hopeful.
What… are you called?