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I never saw one of that kind I wonder if that fish is big as the book about it says. I look at the water who have different rocks and somehow visible water. “But, I can’t see it clearly…” I can barely see those fishes, maybe I can get near it to have a good view? Hmm… looking around, I saw that everyone is busy. Some are looking at the fishing rod they would use, some are looking at the instructions and some are already fishing. There is no board saying you can’t enter the fence, its height is also small that it is barely reaching my legs. Just a little above my knee. There are seats piled in one corner. Maybe that is the chair used when fishing? I bend a little to see the fishes. I want t

I took his hand in mine, and together we swam away from the boat and over to the reef. Coral in the shape of giant fans reflected purple in the sun below us while orange fronds waved smoothly in gentle sway of the water. Colorful fish darted through the rising coral and swaying sea fronds like dancers. Parrotfish with their bright scales moseyed along the reef, watching us with curious eyes. A stingray swam below us in graceful flight before disappearing into the dark of the water. Blue tang, angelfish, trumpet-fish, and myriads of shiny, tiny minnows moved through the reef with amazing ease, filling the ocean floor with color and movement.

We left the museum for an aquarium, it was big and I was almost as fascinated as a little girl would be when we stopped at one and a mermaid swam to me, she was so beautiful that she waved. I knew she wasn't a real mermaid but she looked like one. We also saw a goldfish which is a classic aquarium fish and they come in a variety of sizes and colors too. I also saw a small, brightly colored fish with distinctive markings and association with the movie Finding Nemo. I'd forgotten what they were called until Mason reminded me that they’re called Clownfish. We saw lots more and different kinds of fishes, we also took multiple selfies before someone offered to take us a full picture which I was g

August's POV I wanted to gape but I couldn't because water would enter my mouth. It would be stupid if I did that. Nice! It's like he wasn't given justice in my dream! But why is that just a dream? But the water is clear! Yes, it's hard on the eyes but I know I can get used to it too but the surroundings are beautiful! Blue and green colors and mixed with red yellow, white, and other colors due to the coral reef and swimming fish.

Some have tails in shades of deep blues and purples, while others exhibit radiant greens and subtle hints of silver. As Finrir hovers above the waylamps, he encounters a diverse array of deep-sea creatures. Bioluminescent jellyfish, with their graceful pulsating motions, drift lazily through the currents. Schools of phosphorescent fish, their scales emitting gentle glows, dart by in synchronized movements.

I got this hunch that he'd become aware of my gaze and was about to return it, so I looked away immediately. "Are you aware that the rainbow is just an illusion?" He asked turning to me, with that cute smile still playing on his lips. "Huh?" "The rainbow," he repeated, pointing towards it "it's an illusion cast on the sky due to the reflection of light" "Really" I said. He scoffed and silence reigned once again. I figured it was now time to part ways before he begins to grow on me. "I'm about to go in now," I said reluctantly "Which hospital building do you stay?" I grabbed the arms of his wheelchair.

Water lilies floated delicately upon the tranquil expanse, their emerald leaves cradling pristine petals in shades of pink, purple, and yellow. A wooden bridge arched gracefully over a small tributary, connecting the two sides of the garden. As they crossed, they marveled at the koi fish gliding beneath the surface, their vibrant scales flashing like liquid gold. The fish moved with grace, their fins trailing behind them like living brushstrokes on the canvas of the water.

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.

The stream was shallow, so drowning wasn’t a concern, but the weather was cold, and falling in could easily make him sick. Jace, blissfully unaware of the adult world’s grief, called back in excitement. “Auntie, come look! This one’s tail is so pretty!” Adora walked over at his call and saw the bright, colorful fish gliding through the water, its tail flowing like silk. “Auntie, do you know what kind of fish this is?” She shook her head with a smile. “I don’t, but I can look it up for you.” “I know! That’s a fighting fish. And those red ones over there? Just regular goldfish,” Jace declared proudly.

“What on earth?” I walk to the fishbowl and gently place the Beta back in the water. Thankfully, it seems to resume swimming like it was never out of water. I stare at the fish while it swims around the small bowl. Its beautiful blue and purple fins float around so elegantly like they’re made of organza.