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On Thursday night, during the last five minutes of Project Runway's second season finale, there was the largest blackout in this part of town in the last few years. I STILL DON'T KNOW WHO WON, DAMNIT.

God, but I love this. I finished writing it after the lights had gone out, using my cell phone to have a little light. It felt superb to write again in Spanish.

Title: Oleaje
Word Count: 1289
Summary: Olivia conoce una sirena de verdad cuando tiene trece, el cielo demasiado azul que indica sequía y el sudor manchándole el vestido rosa que tanto le gusta.
Author Notes: This was written for the challenge of 'the sea' at retales, but due the blackout, my internet had flown away the next day before I had to leave, so I missed the deadline.

Coda of Asfíxia

( Escribe su nombre con palitos en la arena mojada, y construye castillos de arena solo para aplastarlos ella misma en cuanto están terminados... )