The floor shimmers as light filters in through the water above. Glass tiles inlayed in a checkerboard pattern under the water reflect it again, illuminating the walls. The sandstone tile wrapping around me creates the illusion of a cave. The kinds found in grottos unknown to man. The kinds so deep underwater nobody dares disturb them.
I sit in a square alcove, looking at the water overhead. It’s just a fountain; several coins from wishers rest on the glass bottom. The desk tucked in the corner has a line of people wanting help finding their way around the gallery, reminding me this is a public place. But I ignore those reminders. I close my eyes and picture the scene in front of me, slowly brushing away the desk, the coins. Soon the space is just a sandstone cave filled with water and sunlight coming in through a hole in the ceiling. Corals begin to grow in the other alcoves in the wall, and sea creatures swim in from all directions.
What was once a lobby is now the perfect place for a mermaid to call home.
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A/N- Another flash for my creative writing class (2/5). I used a lobby-space at the gallery, trigger- Fantasize
