The breeze gently blew around Fern as he glanced at his reflection in the water. He was extraordinary, as they say, and he had a fish bowl for a head. Fern was always self-conscious about how he looked, as he usually was constantly being bullied about his looks. Fern sighed, not caring anyway. He was who he was, it was not like he could morph into a different creature. Fern suddenly felt something tickle his paw that was dipped in the water. He looked down, surprised at the creature who jerked him out of his thoughts. It was a tiny goldfish, looking up him with those miniature eyes. Fern's face softened as he stared down at the creature. He was always surprised whenever he saw goldfish, as their magnificent golden coats amazed him. Yet as he looked on, the goldfish seemed to begin doing circles under his paw. Fern wondered how stupid this fish can be, he could easily slice the goldfish with his claws. But the goldfish didnt stop. It seemed to be pleading almost, repeatedly looking at his head.

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