Posted by Bigfish69 on 4:12 pm | Categories: dreams & visions, warning
Grace written upon it.
Nearby are other fishbowls, each upon their own platform.
Now, despite the desire if the fish to travel between the bowls, they cannot.
The air too deadly to the breath.
Suddenly, a sharp implement punctures a hole into the first bowl,
Precious water draining away.
At first the fish fail to notice.
Why is desperation needed beffore realising your predicament?
Do not be fooled, only fish believe they were designed to breathe water.
