Goldfish Stories Novels & Stories

She read a poem about a dove that had a broken wing, but was healed by death. The clergy told a story about a fish that was trapped in a bowl. The child that owned the fish noticed that the fish was unhappy in the bowl. As hard as it was for the child to do, he walked to the lake and released the fish. The fish knew it was free. It happily swam out to sea.

He said dreamily when she asked him about his first love, and hearing that it was a fish, she burst into another round of laughter. You are so funny. She told him through laughter, and he smiled in amusement. It is my love story I am about to tell you, why are you making fun of my story? He asked pretending to be offended, but that didn’t help at all because her laughter even increased. It took her a while to control her laughter, and when she did, he drove right back into his story of fishes and his undying love for them. I used to go to school every morning with my fish in an artificial pond, or else I’d refuse to show up at school, and very soon I was known throughout the school as “the f

My eyes moved to her nameplate that said Penelope Briar, and I tried memorizing it just so I knew how will I call her later. Two minutes passed, and she hadn't returned yet. I was already beginning to feel bored. My feet are itching to go home. I carried myself towards the fish tank and thought of observing the lonely goldfish for a while. I watched the goldfish as it swam in circles around this miniature sunken ship. Does this aquatic creature even know that he's basically trapped in a fish jail that we call an aquarium? Or maybe he's having the best time of his life. He's being fed for free for the rest of his fish life.

She read further and came to know that …… One day , a fairy fell in love with a fish in the sea when he was visiting the sea . He took a fancy over the fish and ended up adoring it. The fish also liked the fairy very much. The fairy started to visit the fish every now and then and he used to share all his problems to the fish. He knew one thing that the fish would never ever respond to his talks like others do, but being with the fish always pacified him and relaxed his stressed out mind.

Alexis's eyes widened when she saw a lot of fishes on the air and they are inside a big bubble and they are all colorful. "What is this? It's so beautiful." She commented and covered her mouth in surprised. "This is what we call The Special Fish Lake. We are calling it like that because of those fishes swimming on the air." He explains. "Wow! They are flying..." She stretched her arms and held the bubble with a fish inside and look at it. "Hello, Fishy... I'm happy to see you." She said and it made a sound out of happiness. There are some unknown under water species that swam towards her. They also have bubbles around them.

I punched the bridge of my nose and rubbed my temples, telling the stress that had chained me to release me from it's shackles. Jade's turn and she told a story that had already been written by some author known as Godwin Hosanna Aga. The book was named in the deep and it was about some girl named Hephzibah and it was pretty interesting and scary the way my baby sister had told it with a touch light under her chin, illuminating her face and weird canines. "And that is, in the deep!" Jade screamed, stomping her feet on the floor and howling like a wolf.

With Goldie's bag resting on the counter, I keep one hand on him so he can't go Finding Nemo on me and search the cabinet above him. I need something to stick a fish in as a temporary bowl until I get to a pet store. The bowls are too shallow and the glasses too small in circumference. Worried time is ticking away for my gilled friend, I spot a large tall pitcher on the top shelf. A kitchen stool provides me with enough height to reach it and I fill it with lukewarm water from the faucet before dropping Goldie and his bag of water in. Aspen and I had a Beta fish in college our freshman year. He lived about two weeks before we came home from a frat party to find little Flipper had gone belly

It was a long day with twenty-seven hours of labor, but it was all worth it when we held the crying twins in our arms for the first time. “Mom was telling me a story about a boy who saved a girl from drowning. How is it?” I smiled looking at the mini drawing of a big stick figure helping a tiny stick figure from drowning in water full of goldfish with sharp teeth. “It is creative, Elijah, but I am sure goldfishes don’t have sharp teeth,” I pointed out, giving it back to him. His cheeks turned red, and he continued coloring the sky a dark grey color. “In my head they do.”

When Regis put a golden fish the size of a palm into the pond, she thought of it as strange. “Grandpa, what kind of fish is this? It looks so beautiful,” little Olympias looked at the golden fish and asked curiously. “This is an Arowana fish,” Regis patiently explained. “I used a lot of effort to catch it this time.” “Grandpa, you haven’t been home for the past two months. Were you trying to catch this fish the whole time?” Olympias giggled as she blinked her brilliant big eyes. “You’re so silly, Grandpa. This pond is full of Arowana fish. Why do you still bother to catch them?”

“She’s not a Fraser. Yet.” ******** The fish pond was near the vegetable garden and bordered by tomatoes and cabbages. There was a variety of fish in the water including koi carps, goldfish, sturgeon, sunfish, and gobi. They swam around the pond so blissfully that Rachel envied them. What wouldn’t she give to be able to float around life like this without any cares or worries? Without having to wonder if the man she was in love with felt the same way about her or if he was only pampering her and her daughter out of guilt.