2.
Golmak had already dropped the anchor and slowly the ship came to a halt.
Once done, the ship stopped completely. A group of men came towards the sea running.
“Who are they?” Loimi had a beautiful musical, soft voice.
“They are the port authority people. I will stay back to derive the clearances to park the ship, here for a few days you see and do my other secret works with them, you see.” He winked again at Loimi who now winked back.
They all fell into a laugh.
Loimi waved at him, gave a flying kiss and left the ship holding her mother’s hand.
3.
“How very odd these humanoids are- ducklings, baby lings whatever they are called? Sharp, clever little creatures.” Gondola screwed her eyes as she stood on the way and saw them coming.
Beside her on the road was Lesmila dressed as a human.
“It’s so displeasing; here you have to walk the grounds. Can’t these creatures try to glide at least?”
“You have never been on Earth?” Gondola eyed Lesmila.
“I have been but just twice and not for such foolish work.” The upper row of her teeth stuck to the lower row sitting tightly upon each other.
Bali was teeming with visitors at this point of the season, there were fresh faces everywhere.
Lesmila wore a skirt, typical Bali attire and Gondola wore jeans and a T-shirt.
Snehashree is a content creator by profession and writer by passion. She is a storyteller, poet, and abstract artist besides being a content writer. She has published her works of poetry on Amazon and several online magazines. She moved into full time writing after spending a few years in the healthcare industry. A solivagant and an ardent animal lover, she regularly crafts interesting articles for her blog - TST.
When not writing, she can be found reciting poetries in poetry clubs, teaching kids the art of poetry, and reading avidly. You could visit her website and chat with her on Instagram.
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