moonlight sashimi – swim for your life

He rips off his clothes as he teeters, puny human form fighting the blast of the night air.  The boat ploughs on, no captain no rudder.

He leaps.  Well out of the range of the boat’s motor.  He changes.  Gills rip gashes out of his flesh, his legs fuse together, and the muscle of his tail flexes.  His skull smooths out and expands, all of him muscle, predator, strong.  He’s born for the water, to swim, to move, to hunt.  And to feed


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