I've always known about this 'raising awareness for the ocean' contest from an organisation called 'From the Bowseat'. It wasn't until an hour ago that I thought about doing this for real. Here are some stuff that I conjured from the back of my mind:
Poem/prose written in mystery format. Who is the killer of the fish/plankton etc.?
They're silent, invisible. All you can feel is their presence creeping up on you. You feel it, yet you can't defend yourself.
They entwine themselves through your senses, (causing/hindering) you blind/throwing you into pitch black, (dulling/withholding) your touch/covering you with a slick blanket, clogging up your sense of smell with a stench/scent of their own.
You can't break free.
Others later ask,
Who is the killer?
Who is the murderer?
What do they mean they don't know?
That they didn't mean for it to happen?
But didn't it just happen?
Are they powerful enough to take it back?
Will they take it back if they can?
Will you tell me?
Please tell me.
Acid rain, story of a water molecule
eg. I found a new friend, though they're rather insufferable. its name is Nitrion. What a funny name, but I guess I can say the same for myself. My full name is Hydrogen Dioxide, but most just call me water. For what reason, I do not know. I like to travel and I've been to places you've never known of. And I've met various travelling companions. I have to say that Nitrion is not a pleasant character. They sniff, and eat. Oh their insatiable appetite, their gluttony. I ask "Why are you like this?"
They answered, "Because my Parents are the same".
Change theme of the skirt I'm making to something ocean related. Something to do with plastic again? too common.
Maybe something to do with covering
[this is also to place it in another location, just in case I lose it from my wunderlist]
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