Blindfold Fish Novels & Stories

"Thank you, Diana. I appreciate your consideration." There was a long silence before Diana spoke again. "Your Highness, may I ask you a question?" Damon sighed. "Of course, Diana." "Are you afraid of the dark?" Diana asked. Damon hesitated before answering. "No, I am not afraid of the dark. I have been blind since birth, so I have never known anything else." Diana was quiet for a moment before she spoke again. "I see. I'm sorry if I offended you."

I looked at him with a blank face, I didn't understand any of what he had said. "It means Enchanted grove. Watch this." He said and moved forward to dip his hand in the water. I sat silently watching him. As he roused the water a bit with his index finger, I saw a bright and very colorful light approach us from the direction of the waterfall to our left. When it got near I saw that it was a...fish? A fish? The fish had silver glistening scales with different lights hovering around it. Almost looked like auras just surrounding and floating around it.

Then Naomi saw that his speed was so fast that she couldn’t see his action clearly. In such a short time of one second, he efficiently fished two goldfish. The goldfish might not even be ready and were caught with a blank face. "There are still ten seconds left!" The stallholder was dumbfounded, deliberately shouting the countdown. Naomi anxiously counted the goldfish in the basin. "One, two, three..." When she just counted more than ninety, the stallholder suddenly shouted, "Time is up!" ‘Oh, no. Is there a hundred fish?’

Climbing up, I put my slippers in the water, then Moonlight handed them to me, then she climbed holding on to the stairs, while I put the flippers on her feet. We kissed before diving under the water, slowly swimming along the top I could see a fish. She was friendly and I let her get close, Moonlight was a bit nervous because of it. But I prompted him to take no danger, and I gave the fish a couple of sticks of bread with me to feed the fish. I give Moonlight a couple of breadsticks; he seems to be enjoying himself. Tapping Moonlight's arm to show her a good school, they are very green and have a yellow body color. Then there are some fish with gray-blue-green heads and bright silver-colore

I pointed at a silvery-blue fish with black stripes. "This is an Angelfish. I didn't know you were so fascinated by fishes." "I love fishies. They don't talk back or make noises. You don't even have to take them for a walk!" I said quickly. What am I even saying at this point? "I see. Well, thank you for showing it to me, but I'd like to go back to the party now," he smirked. "Right, go ahead. Goodbye," I said and released his arm.

The men kept moving the ship closer to this ship because it was the only way we could know what they were running away from. “They’re called water pipes. It’s a rare species of fish that eats wood and also eats flesh. Their skin has sores filled with silver; hence, they’re dangerous to our kind…” Captain Phillips told us about the fish, but Kieran was keen on knowing the solution more than the problem itself. “So what do we do?”

Ethan has found the glass floor panel and is lying on his stomach, face pressed against it, watching the fish. "Mama," he breathes. "Mama, there's a school of sergeant majors. And I think—yes—that's definitely a parrotfish. You can tell by the beak-like jaw structure and the—OH! There's a triggerfish! Did you know they can rotate their eyes independently?" "I did not know that." "Well, now you do. You're welcome." Madison is standing at the railing, looking out at the ocean. She hasn't said anything since we arrived. Just standing there, Eleanor clutched in one arm, her other hand gripping the wood like she's afraid it might disappear.

“Holding steady.” Ianthe tapped the glass. “Something’s moving outside, kind of small and kind of cute.” Rian shrieked. “STOP TAPPING!” “It’s just a fish.” The fish opened eight glowing eyes. “SEE?! SEE?! DEMON FISH!” The fish drifted away politely. Selene patted Rian’s head. “Relax. It only bites when provoked.” Rian curled into a ball. Alessia stayed focused, luminous subtlety wrapped around the steering interface. Her silver-violet eyes reflected the dim ruins outside.

She makes a jerky motion and he jumps back, eyes wide in surprise. “Oh, is that confidence or mischief I hear?” “Both. Always both.” When they finally descend, everything changes. The world goes quiet below the blue water. The ton of bubbles coming out of their gear, the pretty way the light catches the pretty colors down there, it’s surreal and almost unearthly. Fish in every color imaginable swim by, unbothered by their presence. Gold fish, blue fish, yellow fish, pink fish, rainbow colored fish, black… stay away from those ones, they look dangerous.