β Scribed by Robyn Peterman
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
Mix one part Mermaid --one part Genie. Throw in an intoxicated God of the Sea and and a few smack-talking Pirates. What have you got?
Pandemonium.
Petunia's Pandemonium to be more accurate.
Petunia
Letting the ocean current take me where it may for the last twenty-five years hasn't worked out so great. So, instead of getting my tail in a knot, I'm making some swimmingly simple changes.
--Stay on Mystical Isle with my cousins who love me.
--Avenge my parents and eliminate the sea monster who's wreaking havoc.
--Forget about the gorgeous, no-good Genie who left me at the altar⦠so to speak.
--Stay away from Genies until the end of time.
--Join Poseidon's embarrassingly named online dating service for Immortals and get back into the game.
What could go wrong?
Del
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