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There are two fish that I see in the aquatic portion of my Gynetorium. One of them I imagine has eyes blue as the ocean and the face of a man. Yes, a man! This fish has the head and face of a golden-haired man whose skin is smooth and whose face lacks intimidation. This man has strong shoulders and biceps that enable him to carry burdens twice as heavy as the weight of his own body. He doesn’t talk much but when trouble threatens his waters, he has the power of his cousin the shark or even the strength of a whale. He is very much a fish from the waist down, his scales a murky green with hints of purple, pink and blue. The scales are sticky but looking at them is nothing less than a treat for they are shiny and glisten when he performs sporadic acrobatic dives in and out of the water. The beauty of his talents will leave you breathless. He is but a quiet soul, much too busy perfecting the world around him, keeping it safe for the existence of his twin. Ah, the twin! She is a sight! This fish spends more time near the top of the waters than lurking at the bottom of the sea. It’s far too rocky down there, besides when the sun is shining it sends her star-kissed lavender-hued aura glowing like something out of this world. This petite brown-skinned mermaid tends to shake up waters with her musical voice and laughter. She greets all sea creatures with the same love song and dances with the elegance of an angel. She worries not about what others think of her because even in her own mind she is unique. She knows no stranger and feels all the hurt and pains of every living thing that touches her fin. She is sweet and extraordinarily soft. Her delicate nature frightens her twin and that is why he remains ever so close to her, even when he’d rather not be. As she dances and prances and causes joyful chaos in the waters, he watches out for her. And if for some reason her scales are soiled by the ugliness that manages to creep into the Deep, he finds a way to rid her of its grasp so that she can continue with her floundering. This mermaid is special for although she would never speak of it, her visions are vivid. She can see deep within the sea and can feel the heat of approaching storms or the cool waters of a joyful occasion long before they approach. She is powerless, though, to free herself of danger and if it were not for her twin fish, she would not exist for being swallowed by whirlpools and other potential disasters!glitter-graphics.com