The Deeper The Water The Uglier The Fish Novels & Stories

Emiliano continued, “In the river, there are fishes, prawns, and crabs. The car is just a metal cage holding all these dead bodies at the bottom of the river. These bodies will eventually be eaten by the fishes, prawns and crabs. The bigger fishes will devour the flesh while the smaller ones will nibble on the skin. All of you who like to go to these so-called fish spa massage parlors, remember the little fish that nibbles on your dead skin? Those fishes will eventually devour all the flesh from the dead bodies and leave only the corpses in bones.” “Curses!” A man who was seated in the back seat shouted. “It’s no wonder people want to murder him. This twerp is just too cruel!” Emiliano spoke

Slow and steady. The moment we were in, I can clearly see the walls clearing around us compared to the jumbled images when we were at the surface. The pond was actually quite deeper than I pictured it to be. And there were actual corals in here. Small weird face fishes moved out of our way as we continued to descend and move.

There are Wrasse fish, blackish grouper fish, one of the most symbolic fish species in the Mediterranean, and several other types of fish. It's this beauty that Logan wants show to Kay. The man, who was wearing a snorkeling mask, swam through the underwater world with Kay. The woman currently wearing a bright orange bikini, looked in awe of the beauty. Even that woman seems to want to enjoy that underwater beauty all the time.

With the wind playing with her hair, and the silver fish leaping in the water, it was almost peaceful… Until the waters before and to the left of them seemed to seethe and boil with movement below the surface, and the murky brown and green of the water became red-tinged. She glanced over her shoulder at Niarthen and saw that he watched the same patch of water, his expression grim. “The fish?” She called over the sound of the engine to him, and he looked at her and nodded, his eyes unhappy. “Shit.” They passed the patch of bloody water, and she could see shreds of fish floating on the surface amongst a grimy foam of scunge from their intestines. “Nasty,” she said under her breath, very glad t

It was so beautiful it was breathtaking. "The sea water is so clear!" Shirley couldn't help but admire. "It's incredible how clear it is even at such depth!" "Yeah, the deep sea is pollution-free," Camille said with a light laugh. "And to make it even more enjoyable and comfortable for passengers, this ship emits sound waves to drive away some large, fierce marine creatures and attract a harmless group of fish to follow. And the seabed is also illuminated hundreds of meters down, so we can see so clearly."

“The guy selling it to me told me to get the black cord instead of a chain so you could wear it in the water. Something about it not sparkling.” I smiled up at him. “Barracudas and sharks are attracted to sparkly things,” I stated, my brain going into Science Mode without me realizing it. “The flashing looks like a distressed fish to them.” “You are such a teacher,” he said with a chuckle. “Do you like it?” “I love it,” I answered honestly.

There was a line of stalls each person selling their wares, whether it was fruit, vegetables or all sorts of fish, some Rex had never seen before, like the odd blue fish that had short tentacles hanging down from its mouth, different gills to a regular fish and strange looking fins, they almost looked like little peg legs that could be spread out into fins. “That’s a deep sea walking fish, quite rare and rather tasty” said the fisher man smiling when he saw what Rex was looking at, he had only a few teeth left and looked quite off putting, both the fisherman and the fish. “They are bottom feeders who eat rubbish, and taste the same you old crook!” yelled an old lady who was in the next stall

I’m in a dream inside another dream, a pocket of illusion that’s much too deep for me to surface out of. There’s no other explanation than that an underground river flows in the center of the earth because I’m lying flat on another boat. A gas lamp is dangling from the boatman’s hand but it’s kind of sickening to watch because I can’t tell where the lamp ends and where his limb begins. The walls of the lamp also look like they were made right out of human skin, making the light muted and mutated. The word that pops up in my head is: {Anglerfish}.

Laughter flowed behind Arabella as she stripped down to bra and panties to enter the cool pool. Not wanting to look stupid, Adora followed suit and stripped. She didn’t think about anything but hitting that inviting pool. The water was a clear, deep blue color. If you didn’t blink, you could see the fish as they flowed by in the current. They dived and splashed to their hearts content. Finally, it was time to leave.