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First published January 1, 2010
) Therefore, I expected a mermaid-centered plotline, but at the end of the book, I still couldn't tell for sure whether or not mermaids even existed or not. A five-year-old could tell a better mermaid story because at least there'd be actual mermaids in it. Keep in mind, I said " a better MERMAID story". Not a better story in general. That said, I think if I'd known this going in, I would have enjoyed it a lot more.« She’s not your mother. She’s not a woman; she’s not even human. From the moment she went over, we lost her just as surely as if she’d died. They do not live for our benefit. They belong to Themselves. »
I remembered the rolling otter and its sweet-looking paws – dashing that urchin with the rock and the blood staining the water. I remembered the jewel-red carb – dragging that scavenged flesh into the sea grass. I’d found them comical, and pretty, but they were their own creatures too, just as my aunt had said, and busy with the job of living. They probably didn’t even see me. I remembered the way the cave spiders and suchlike scurried to hide from me in the rocks.
They were not there for us. They had their own mysterious life living inside them. Their world was not my world, their story not mine.
"Her voice is in the wind, her ears in the sea-caves and her heart beats in my stone-sack. Instead of carrying the stories, the stories now carry her."