I’ve gotten used to the freezing water, but I still can’t see properly. Maybe it’s the cause of being touched by the Unholy God, or it could just be this weird thing I’m in. I was swimming around really fast in this confined space, hoping to get free, but I ran into something bouncy. After further inspection, I realized I was contained by this, and I can barely see a fin out of it.
I’m not entirely sure how long I’ve been in here for, but there’s absolutely nothing to do. Maybe I’ve died, and haven’t realized it yet. I don’t know, but if I did, this is not how the Holy Aquarium in the Sea was described to me. It’s strange, it really is.
It also feels like I’m in a wave pool. I keep getting sloshed around, and to be honest, I feel really nauseas. I might go to sleep, because I have an itching suspicion that I won’t be let out any time soon. That and my fins hurt from swimming around so much.
Note to self, stop eating so much golden flakes, I’m getting fat.
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Diary of a Goldfish -Watty Awards 2012-
HumorI played in the bubbler. I popped a few bubbles. It was AWESOME. -Diary of a Goldfish-
