روايات وقصص ضمن Under The Sea Lyrics From The Little Mermaid

When the little hooligans were ordered to warm up and sunbathe, I decided to take a quick dip myself, peacefully and carefree. Stepping into the water, I slowly went deeper. A small wave lifted me pleasantly, and I swam out a bit, pushed off the bottom, and lay on the surface, closing my eyes in bliss. I love the sea. I jerked in fear when I felt something big moving under me. Scenes from Jaws flashed through my head in all their bloody glory, and I swear I even heard the soundtrack. “Nazar!” I snapped at the laughing bastard, who surfaced, humming that exact tune.

If the first mistake was saving him, then this was definitely the second. He sat, mesmerized by the voice which held no power in it, it was purely my voice, my controlled vocal cords working to create a tune which I often sang to my father, a famous lullaby that all merpeople knew of. If I wanted, I could so easily have killed him, and I wonder if he knew that? Mermaids have a special vocal cord, one which is used when hypnotising prey to lure them in, a magical sound that you focus on your chosen victims, but as I sang to him, there was no magic in my voice.

By the time I finally caught my breath, my arms and legs had gone completely weak. I was dizzy, slumped against his chest as I struggled to breathe, like I'd just been dragged into deep water and was barely hanging on. For some weird reason, thinking about the ocean made me picture that little mermaid who turned into seafoam in the end. That tale always felt heavy-so hopeless. She gave up everything, chance after chance, just to walk straight toward the end. Sebastian held me loosely, his mood noticeably lighter as he gently rubbed my back. "Do you wanna lie down in the break room for a bit?"

The day Arianna had been waiting for had finally arrived. The little girl celebrated her fifth birthday. Arianna looked beautiful in the little mermaid costume she wanted. The Little Mermaid-themed birthday celebration was magical and full of joy. Every corner of the room was decorated with alluring sea touches and iconic characters from the underwater world. The decorations were dominated by sea colors, such as sea blue, sea green, and coral, making the room look fresh and creating a cool and refreshing atmosphere, like being at the bottom of the sea. Of course, this made Arianna very happy.

He sank into the bath water, submerging his head, his hair snaking out onto the surface, and his knees poking up like islands. “I guess water isn’t the magic ingredient that turns a man to a Mermaid,” Lyric noted to herself. She saw his eyes open underwater and realized that he had heard her. He surfaced slowly, sliding his knees back under the water, and braced his arms on the rim of the bathtub, resting his head back. His hair dripped a steady stream of salted bath water onto the tiles and Lyric used her toe to nudge a towel into a growing puddle.

Luna Belle Fernandez POV Just one more minute. I let a little air from my lungs and sink deeper into the cool water. The salt no longer burns my open eyes. A wedge of sun rays pierces the surface and fans out to the bottom. Bubbles catch the light. Like tiny beads of fragile glass, they stick to my arms and legs. Life under the water is muted, the sounds dispersed. The rhythmic ebb and flow of the break is a distant lullaby. The tide gently rocks me to that beat. Forward and backward. Push and pull.

"It's as if you're walking through an ethereal womb of sound and sky. The sea is dressed in a cerulean gown, and the beach appears to be dipped in earthshine gold.." "The call of the waves from the mermaid reaches out to you, and you must resist its siren song in order to enter the copper-bottomed depths.. Oh, I remember my mother who dance with the mermaids when the Queen sets a fiest in our village. The mermaids dance on the stream while I watched the creatures dance with them.." "Charlotte, look at the sea.." while his right hand demonstrates. "When you look out to sea, you'll notice the horizon is hemmed in sardine-silver. The distant waves resemble white creases and both rhythmic and me

Miles stops lowering me when the water reaches my chest, his hands holding me up by my armpits as he watches me, making sure I haven't changed my mind. I give him a silent nod to let him know it's okay, and when he lets go and the ocean's waters fully cover me, the vibrations on my skin stop; instead, I can hear the voices of the sea. A mother dolphin is singing to her newborn baby, a school of fish warns a different school of the fishing boat up ahead, and then there are the sirens singing to me, calling me home. Singing a melody of how the prince has returned without his princess and how their hearts ache, wondering why I don't love the water as I do the surface. I want to call out and res

Then he praised me for doing a great job on saving her. I changed my clothes in the car. They really brought my stuffs. Just when did they get all these? I put on my black hoodie, I feel like I'm going to have fever again. My throat hurts, I think I've swallowed a lot of sea water. I stayed in the car for a few minutes, thinking. I'm so nervous, my knees are shaking while I bite my nails. I think of what will happen next. Am I going to find out who I really am, my real name and that she's my sister? I can't believe she's real. Well, I expected she is but, part of me still doubted that fact. But here we are, Luna and I, finally met, in this real world. It feels... surreal.

she responded in a child's voice, bringing her hand to the side of her head like she was saluting. "I can't hear you…" Hayden raised his brow. "Aye-aye captain!" she giggled. "Ohhhhhh! Who lives in a pineapple under the sea?" They chorused. "SpongeBob SquarePants!...Absorbent and yellow and porous is he!.... SpongeBob SquarePants!" They sang out the SpongeBob theme song without care of their surroundings, lost in the childish vibes. "SquarePants" they squealed the last word and hi-five each other, laughing out loud.