Thursday, September 12, 2013

The Fish


As I pulled the fish out of the calm water it gave me a dazed look. It's bulging eyes looked in two opposite directions as it lay limp in my arms. My first thought was that the strange fish had died, until it started flopping about and fell from my shaking hands. I watched it flop around on my boat for awhile then I  attempted to catch it again. I dove and jumped about scraping my knees with a look of determination spread across my face. The fish finally made it to the edge of the boat and it jumped, it froze in midair and it's eyes locked on mine. 

by Isabella 

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