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Speed-o (standard:fairy tales, 956 words) | |||
Author: Ira L. White | Added: Sep 30 2002 | Views/Reads: 3651/2336 | Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes) |
Ever wonder how sea snails evolved and why they move so darn slow? My fanciful tale reveals this darkest secret of the deeps! | |||
Speed-o On the ocean floor there once lived a race of small soft bodied animals known for their speed. Unlike most of the animals in the sea, they had no fins. Instead, they had two legs and streamlined bodies that allowed them to run across the seabed at an incredible speed kicking up the sand behind them. They were so fast everyone called them speed-os. Speed-os lived in small castles with spiral staircases. Some of the castles were difficult to find because they were well camouflaged. Others were brightly colored and still others had sharp spikes sticking out so no one could sit on their roof or try to swallow their home thinking it was something to eat. The main food of speed-os was mostly algae and tiny bits of organic matter they found on the ocean floor. They would dash out of their homes, grab a piece of food, then dash back to eat in the comfort and safety of their castles. Although speed-os were overly egotistical about their unusual quickness, they were a cheerful race and got along well with their neighbors who saw them as garbage collectors who cleaned the ocean bottom and gardeners who helped prune the fast growing algae. No one ever thought of eating them because there wasn't much of them to eat if one could catch one. As a result, the population of speed-os grew and grew. With the growth in the number of speed-os came a change in the ocean. The little bits kicked up by each little speed-o combined with all the bits stirred up by the billions of other speed-os as they ran for food or just for the fun of it until the ocean became a muddy brown. One morning Neptune, King of the Ocean, woke up to a pounding on the door to his castle located in the deepest part of the ocean. “Who wakes the King at this hour?” cried Neptune as he opened the door to his castle. “It is I, Ulan, a messenger from your subjects in the shallower water,” said the mermaid who greeted him. “State your business so that your king may go back to his bed and finish his sleep,” grumbled Neptune. “I am sorry to have awakened you, sire, but those who live in shallower waters than you, oh mighty King, are unable to see where they are swimming. The water has gotten so bad the fish are having a difficult time breathing.” “Why is that?” asked Neptune. “Sire, it is the speed-os running across the ocean floor kicking up silt and muddying the water.” “I will see what I can do,” grumbled Neptune. “A king's job never seems to be done.” As King Neptune traveled to shallower water he began to notice that it was getting more and more difficult to see. The ocean floor was crowded with millions of little speed-os zipping here and there at incredible speeds. The small castles of the speed-os were everywhere! “This ought to be easy to fix. All I have to do is slow the speed-os down,” smiled Neptune and he cast a spell attaching each speed-o's little castle to its back. Then King Neptune went back to the deep for a nap knowing he had effectively lowered the speed limit for speed-os. Content that he had indeed solved the problem, Neptune went back to his castle in the deep where he stretched and yawned then laid down for a long nap. King Neptune had just arisen from his nap when Ulan, the messenger mermaid, knocked at his door again. “Come to thank me, have you, Ulan?” smiled the king of the deep. “Oh King of the wide blue waters, if only that were so. But the speed-os still are stirring up too much silt despite our wise king's magical spell.” Click here to read the rest of this story (35 more lines)
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