Language Arts assignment...

She stood on the rock, her piercing gaze searching the Ocean. As the Wind tied knots into her silky, chocolate colored hair, she saw what she had been anticipating- a ship. Slowly, she opened her mouth, and began to sing- an alluring song of hope. The ship turned towards the voice, and a malicious smile swept her face: her prize was near. Figures began jumping off their floating Hell, and began swimming frantically towards that singing, sweet thing of beauty- pale, ivory woman on the rock. The ship neared- her song turned dark, evil, chilling their blood. The cries of drowning men filled the air as her triumphant song dragged them under; hermagic ripped apart the planks of the ship. Alone now, she stood on the rock amidst the crimson waters- the Nameless Siren of the Dead.