“…No, they were tropical fish… Yeah, I was underwater, breathing normally – like I had gills – when suddenly, the giant duck appears.. He’s angry because he thinks I’m eating all his fish. But I’m not, I’m actually quite protective of them, and I don’t want him to eat them… So I karate kick him and that’s when he turns into a penguin.”
“Cool.”
“So… What do you think it means? The fish are obvious, but the whole duck/penguin thing..?”
“Mum, it sounds like a cool dream, does it have to mean something? Anyway, why ask me? I’m only six.”
***
Title by: nomad
Story by: Honest
I like this story!Related posts:
0 Responses
Stay in touch with the conversation, subscribe to the RSS feed for comments on this post.