Boymeat (boymeat) wrote,
Boymeat
boymeat

...nothing up my sleeve. Presto!

Last night, I went home. I brooded in front of the tank. I looked at it at a variety of angles. I closely examined the gravel substrate, seeing if I can find a hole, a recently burrowed hole, a little fishy head or tail sticking out.

Nothing. Absolutely nothing.

eisa and I sat on the couch watching the latest Harry Potter movie, while I occassionally leered at my tank in a brooding fashion.

Sometimes I would curse.

This morning, I woke up, and went about my business. I was finishing buttoning my shirt, the light on in my apartment, the fish tank light off. And in the corner of my eye, I saw something. I slowly turned... my eyes drew its gaze to the water... and...

There was the little fucker waving hi to be.

THE BASTARD!!! He's still in the tank!

I have no idea where he was, but I saw him as clear as day. A part of me is really worried... after all, this time, I had no witnesses. What if I never see him again? What if no one does? What if the fish I saw this morning was nothing more than a figment of my imagination? Maybe I'm going crazy!!!!

Then there is the other part to this sad tale. I bought a $20 fish... to only see him in the dark.
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