Emelissé’s voice rang out to the empty waters, the lilting song echoing on the small cliff that made the hidden, almost cave like area where Lissé was bathing. She didn’t trust the pipes and buttons of the apartment she shared with her sisters. She hated it, the boxed in closeness of the human’s way of living. It was unbecoming of creatures born in nature. A sacrilege. Defiance of the life the land gave them. Lissé had hoped her sisters would grow out of their love for it, but at the moment there was no end to the chatter of work or school, and most dreadfully, the men.
The men, the men, non stop. Hair colours, and personalities, even musings about the size of genitals. She couldn’t stand it. How dare her sisters forget the warnings of their mother, how could they betray their nature like that?
The men, the men, non stop. Hair colours, and personalities, even musings about the size of genitals. She couldn’t stand it. How dare her sisters forget the warnings of their mother, how could they betray their nature like that?
Emelissé huffed and dipped under the water. There was no need to get worked up about it. They would soon see that she was in the right. The woman continued to bathe in the water, oblivious to the existence of anyone else who managed to find their way into the area.
