The mermaid looked to the side and extended her neck.

“Do you like my hair?” she asked.

I froze.  Things had been going so well.  But I knew what could happen if I lied to a mermaid.  And I also knew how sensitive mermaids are to comments about their hair.

Submission note: I’m a fine arts landscape photographer living in a small town along the coast of Maine.  I also run a stock photo agency that handles the work of photographers who focus on New England.  This photo and caption recently showed up in my email.  I thought you might be interested in seeing it.

Best wishes,

Michael Freedman

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