Everything was covered in barnacles, and other forms of sea life. It was unfortunate that such materials were limited. While humans had surrounded themselves in technology that could extract what they needed from the Earth, merfolk had no such luxury.#AmEditing #WritingCommunity pic.twitter.com/4heUDp3dYI
— Evelyn Chartres (@EvelynChartres) June 15, 2021
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Those fortunate enough to receive the full treatment had tails. Genetically they were not even classifiable as humans, they were the product of genetic splicing with other species, all to adapt their physiology for aquatic life.#AmEditing #WritingCommunity pic.twitter.com/c5RaLLIVCZ
— Evelyn Chartres (@EvelynChartres) June 14, 2021
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She closed her eyes and focused on taking measured breaths, but as the air quality dropped, a feeling of unease intensified. Her body craved—needed air and the room was full of it. However, she desperately desired that modicum of freedom found just beyond those doors.#AmEditing pic.twitter.com/Efab0u2XKa
— Evelyn Chartres (@EvelynChartres) June 13, 2021
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Evelyn would salivate at the thought of leaving a gruesome crime scene behind for an unfortunate soul to find. She loved to traumatize investigators, and leave them scarred by what they witnessed. The thing was, there was no one left to appreciate her art anymore.#AmEditing pic.twitter.com/CMuX7o8A5f
— Evelyn Chartres (@EvelynChartres) June 11, 2021
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Anna found it difficult to plan these visits due to the artificiality of time. Under the waves, time was a physical construct, even if it was nothing more than being aware of the peaks. Down here, lights turned on with need, and messed with her perception of time.#AmEditing pic.twitter.com/bYHguiyQFE
— Evelyn Chartres (@EvelynChartres) June 10, 2021
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Anna woke up alone, with no idea of where she was. Despite her initial curiosity, light sensitivity and a roaring headache cleared her mind of such thoughts. While a new experience for her, it was one that she honestly could have passed on.
“Are you awake?”#AmEditing pic.twitter.com/msnnB4ih0c
— Evelyn Chartres (@EvelynChartres) June 9, 2021
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With just a glance, Anna assumed that her mind was fucking with her again. So, she rubbed her eyes and hoped the horror before her would vanish. Alas, the long white hair, pale sunken eyes, and skin with the consistency of driftwood continued to define his appearance.#AmEditing pic.twitter.com/wcUWQvFITk
— Evelyn Chartres (@EvelynChartres) June 8, 2021
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Anna left once the fog cleared up. She figured that Evelyn had ample opportunity to catch up by then, but there were no signs of her. Heck, there were no sounds at all, and being surrounded by a deafening silence confirmed that she was truly alone. #AmEditing #WritingCommunity pic.twitter.com/eOCjdhDw0E
— Evelyn Chartres (@EvelynChartres) June 5, 2021
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She focused on those eyes, and noted they were wide and wild. The bags under her eyes indicated that this individual was exhausted and under a great deal of stress. The sight of that tear streaked face caused Anna’s heart to break, but remained in awe of their focus.#AmEditing pic.twitter.com/tuY1b3luek
— Evelyn Chartres (@EvelynChartres) June 7, 2021
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Even though she had a backup weapon, Anna was too hyper-focused on the magazine to remember. She reached for the mag, but caught movement from the corner of her eye. Since her primary weapon was a glorified paperweight, she dropped it and grabbed the cash register… #AmEditing pic.twitter.com/QDRZtb5EAs
— Evelyn Chartres (@EvelynChartres) June 6, 2021
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