Something's Fishy

May 25, 2010
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I bowed my head in exasperation. Why was this happening to me? Phil was gone, taken from me in the middle of the night. I know it was unnatural for me to love him, but I did, and now he was gone.
What was I going to do without him? His death was a mystery to me. I found him writhing on the floor – gasping for breath.
A whirling of water sent him away in his porcelain casket, never to return again.
I could not believe my goldfish was gone. How will I go on?!





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