it was a late evening. you as usually ran away from home, catching on the last train for today and got to the abandoned beach you regularly visit.

as you take a deep breath, taking in the night breeze, you heard some quiet whines and water splashing. you followed the sound to the more dirty side of the beach, finding something… someone… a-… merman?… he obviously was struggling to free himself from the dirty nets around his body, and as he saw you- only more dead added to his pretty face…