Ishtaer

Just a girl who wants to write what she wants.

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She knew she would get scolded if anyone spotted her so close to the surface, where the light made everything appear turquoise. It was surprisingly cooler up here , nearer to the windy surface. The sunrays appeared more golden as she came to a stop right underneath the ceiling of water, the air just above it.


Once the air hit her mud-coloured skin, she rolled around and pushed up using her tail, ...