
Well they were kinda like this. But much more real. And I was told that every year, when allllll of the new fish were born, the "smartest" one--or whichever one was gifted for some special reason--was chosen to be the mother for next year. I got to see hundreds of eggs suspended in the water, and what looked like little faeries came out of each one. Apparently the reason I was being told all this was because the fish for that year was being chosen now--I was watching it happen--and it was my job to work with this one special fish and teach it how to be a part of the world while all the others went on to live their lives. I had to prepare this one for its year and whatever role it had; and then the following year, it would lay hundreds of eggs itself, and one of them would be the new special one for that year. The one for this year, which I was supposed to meet, was named Penny.
Well I really liked this dream. What's really funny is that when I got up, I went on facebook and noticed that a friend of mine had posted an article he found to be interesting. The article was entitled "Hundreds of fish fall out of the sky over remote Australian town of Lajamanju." So... wow. Coincidence I guess? One woman was finding them and putting them back in water, because it turns out they were totally alive. Here's what some of them looked like.

So fish are totally on my mind today--beautiful fish.
thats a nice story. just nice, about it~!
ReplyDeletei wonder what theyll do next. (oh, oh)
blitzball players swim like fish, sometimes. they're really good at the gameeeeeeeee.
and some music to make you want to be there:
ReplyDeletehttp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GE_fEOJpByk