Submission (#4488) Approved

Journal of Pearl
Entry one: What a long day it has been after working with the static sheep. Fortunately this fishscale shield I made with the leftovers of the fish I cooked comes in handy.
I find time to write as I wait for a bite on my rod. As I watch the starshelled turtles glide by I ponder what to do tomorrow. Having been warned about the freshwater sirens from a fellow fisherman around the sunken mall I stayed vigilant. They say that it stalks the shores looking for unsuspecting victims to drag to their doom. Masquerading as a friend to instill deceit.
I swear I always see something sparkling at the bottom even though it’s bottomless. I’ve seen some bastard eels at the market in Perihelion City. I wonder if they would make a good friend. Overhearing a fellow at the market boast about catching a golden koi, I don't know how true they were but that would be a sight to behold.
While spying into the fallstreak hole I ponder what mysteries lay left undisturbed in its watery depths waiting to be uncovered. Well I should be getting back to the farm, I gotta take care of those pesky sun sprites in the shed tomorrow.