Wednesday's Child

Dec 05, 2009 18:03

Mommy gets up early to watch the sun rise every day over the sea. She cries as she watches, and it makes me feel sad. Sometimes I crawl into her lap and hug her. She never hugs me back, but I don't care. I don't understand why she is so sad when the sun is so pretty ( Read more... )

lj idol, fiction, selkie

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joeymichaels December 6 2009, 08:15:55 UTC
Very moving - The closing image of mother and child on the beach is powerful.

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kenakeri December 7 2009, 15:21:07 UTC
Thanks.

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talon December 6 2009, 23:17:25 UTC
Interesting and well-done.

Is there more backstory behind it? Because my mind drifts to thinking that perhaps the son wasn't wanted or something to that effect.

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kenakeri December 7 2009, 15:47:04 UTC
Thanks. There's a second part to this story that I haven't covered yet. The backstory of this was I was reading selkie folklore sometime ago, and the idea of being trapped on land, forced to be someone's wife and bear their children made my skin crawl.

The son looks like the man who trapped her, so he's borne the brunt of the resentment she can't show her husband.

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sra33 December 7 2009, 00:53:36 UTC
... awww :(

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roina_arwen December 7 2009, 04:25:16 UTC
Awww - what a great story.

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kenakeri December 7 2009, 15:47:36 UTC
Thanks.

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majesticzaichik December 7 2009, 06:23:36 UTC
Quite heart breaking, but a really beautiful story. Really liked reading it.

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kenakeri December 7 2009, 15:47:53 UTC
Glad you liked it :D

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