
Captured
Read Count : 130
Category : Stories
Sub Category : Fantasy
Prologue It was a cold night just like this one. I remember a man, a man in all black, who strutted towards me with a wicked grin. My body ran cold at the sight of him. I couldn't get loose from the fishnet, I struggled and struggled but to no prevail. As if I was some trophy- he picked me up from my scaly tail and threw the fish net away, chuckling and cackling for his victory. All I could do was watch as I was carried away from my home, my life, and all that I knew. “I'm afraid...someone....please help me.” I thought as he tossed me onto the hard ground. My tears stained the floor and my fist balled in agony. Somehow I knew- I knew that it was going to be the last time I saw the ocean.