Hello friends and I welcome you all to my article in the great dynamics as organised by @solperez I would be sharing my thoughts accordingly.

Shanahel was a little kid born to the Johnson's, she was an innocent little kid who always loved watching epic animations. She loved staying glued to these stories. When she was not watching them, she was always listening to these stories from granny's legendary tale book. She loved the blissful waterman who was always there to save the young kids who was exciting to hear.

Interestingly, in one of the tales the waterman saved a young lad from the tides of the waters when it came flowing by attacking a big whale who wanted to devour a little princess who got swept into the water courtesy the tides. It was a little battle but the story ended with a yeah! in celebration of her great idol! She looked forward to seeing this great being one day and pretty soon.

She lived in admiration of this epic champion. She would whisper his name when she was in trouble, when her mother threatened to report her shortcomings to her dad. She would ask for his help and playfully, the event would pass by without mum remembering the threat. She got more engrossed in admiration for this her special idol.

Furthermore, she when granny was not around, she would ask for a good nap, and the gentle breeze from the waterman amidst little melody would make her sleep off, was he really in existence, she wondered so passionately. Did the revered waterman really exist to such admiration. She wanted desperately to see this special natural being.

waterman stared to her admiration

However, the family decided a summer vacation to the great seaside, there were about 7 families there too, they camped at the caves close to the beach. They all got nice experience too, fishing parties and night bonfire, sun tanning their skin in the process, a time of joy for the families.

Fate smiles at her afterall, she woke up earlier than the others about 5 a.m. and wanted to urinate at the river bank, on her way back to the camp, she looked admiring the tides and whispered how much she wanted to see the waterman. The family was meant to leave that morning. A serene whisper caught her attention towards the East. She looked and behold stared her great idol, smiling with a gift in it's hands. With glowing eyes and warm smile.

Immediately, she hastened up to the see him but he vanished with the special gift lying on the sand, a writing on the sand "To my beloved little princess" it was a great pleasure to see this she picked up the little image of the waterman carved out of rock and beautifully painted with petals and other ornaments. She happily ran home to her family dancing and celebrating meeting her great idol.

I have concluded my article and invite @dove11 @josepha @mariami @chant to join contest