Freshwater Novels & Stories

It was strange for such to be possible. “The water is warm. It is almost hot and the atmosphere is cold. There has to be some warm-blooded animals inside.” Justin stroked his chin, trying to make hypnosis. What warm-blooded animal lives in freshwater? He couldn’t come to a fast conclusion because his mind was clogged. If Justin woke up unwillingly, his mind would be somehow clogged. He wouldn’t be able to think and process information properly until he was fully awake. Even now he wasn’t awake.

He looked at the crystal-clear river and involuntarily held some water in his hands before putting it into his mo=uth. “Due to industrial pollution, this kind of clear river water is rarely seen on earth. This water… It tastes so sweet.” “Really?” Tyr smiled. He also cupped some water in his hands and put it in his mouth. Honestly, the water in this river does taste much better than the mineral water. It was even sweeter than the Evian Spring Water.

The first morning light hits the lump of mist clouding the steady evergreen trees. A large white-headed eagle flies freely over and opposite the direction of the flowing stream of fresh water before resting on the surface of a shaft that sinks into the ground. It crows, disturbing the stillness of water beneath the well. The crystal clear water gurgles and whoosh scaring the eagle away.

"The living cannot be in Underworld then how are there fishes here or are they dead too?" Will straightened following my line of sight smiling. "This brook is part of the river Oceanus which runs through both the Underworld and the mortal realm. But they do not usually come into the open like this." "Why did they come out now?" this caused Will's smile to widen. "It's because of you." "Me? I am not a fish whisperer." He chuckled upon hearing my declaration. "You indeed are not one, but you being living they are attracted to you while being scared of us." The explanation made sense.

The dance of sunlight over the mountain lake. After my lungs stop heaving, I reach up to my 'fresh-water supply', the small outlet that trickles cleanish water down to me. A few moments to cup hands, and suck up a mouthful of two of the brackish water, then I dangle the rope under the flow, soaking it. Wetted, it weighs nicely in my hand, and with a flick, it zips, squelching around my wrist. Back on my belly... Reaching out for that outstretched arm...

good for her, she already inhale some air while try to escape out side the sea. the creature dive in while grappling to her neck, she struggle to free her self from his grip. a force that scratches her neck, the creature held unto her while diving in on a sea path almost into the deep water. Jessica reach for a stone, eventually luck was on her side, she waves her hand and hit the stone on creature's head. An attack that is fatal enough to have kill it, especially beneath the water, pains are unbearable. The Creature faints unconscious as it falls down in the sea.