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Sealed with a kiss
...written on 2009-07-06, @ 8:40 a.m.
Silly selkie, where's your skin? Did that boy catch you and reel you in? He was beautiful, soft and strange. Is this what you wanted when you made the change?
You thought he'd smile, laugh, let go but he found you a home you didn't know. He tries to appease you but doesn't know how. Tries to make you stay somehow.
But each slow ride along the water is just like sending a seal to slaughter. Soft, sad keening pulls from below but you are on land unable to go.
And each night you whisper into his room to wait for escape and cry to the moon.