This is where I place the bright (my melodies) and the dark (my maladies). These are the things that make me smile and laugh, the things that inspire and provoke, and the things that cross my mind at night.
I want someone to write a book where Mermaids are the women thrown off ships when the sailors got afraid because having a woman on the boat is bad luck. And as they sink to the bottom legs tied together they change slowly until they can breath, until they can use their tied up legs to swim. And they drown sailors in revenge, luring them in by singing in their husky voices still stinging from the salt water they breathed.
someone please write this