Andrea's Mermaid Diary

"I am a sinner in your father's eyes no matter what.
- A pagan uses sweet words to bewitch my innocent little girl - " said my man.

"It's not healthy to think in that way.
Especially the man you're talking about is MY DAD" Me replied.

"Honey, believe it or not.
He's as furious as the gathering people and is now sharpening my Cross of Death" he added.

"OK, what's your strategy ? " I had a picture of the scene and it doesn't look alright.

"I'm going to finish each meal as my last supper with you" he continued his next bite without thinking.

"And then sacrifice ? " out of curiosity I asked.

"NO. And then Fight Back.
Do I look like a man to give in ?" this sounds much more like a denial than a question.

" No you don't.
You are a Hot-Blooded Warrior among the dull Saint.
And that makes you really Sexy" I mean it.

" I would carry that cross and die a thousand times, that's for your Dad;
but come back to life a thousand Zero One, and that's for you." what a talker.

"I wonder where did you get your Bible, it's a strange edition." I smiled at last.

"My lovely sweet sweet honey bee, I ain't no saint at all.
I am a Desperado, and you're my Ankhesenamum" OK now it is weird.

" Wow, she's quite not the same dynasty as The Eagles, and from a far far different
country too." I'm getting used to this witty talk.

" Love's FREE OF boundary, that's what people believe.
See, we're in love like crazy, and we are hostile species who sometimes don't even
speak the same language." and he simile back.


This is our story, story for one night only