Swimming like a dancer through the deep water, he watched the world stream by. They stalked the green shadows of their tank, spying the last traces for food. The pond filter’s gas bubbles streamed upwards, popping into the air. Apart from that, nothing moved.
It was likely to be a boring day for the fish.
But a child stopped and looked in. “That fish is called Bob” she said. Bob looked surprised. Nobody ever told him, but now he had a name he could do anything. He swam around in joyful circles, and he’s still there now… go and see!
Kate 6R
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