The Bewildered Fish

The Bewildered Fish desperately wanted a painting of a melon that they would occasionally smash. It might have been a somewhat surprising thought, to most, but not to the Fish, who expected that the idea was simply life. You wouldnt have thought, a painting of a melon was the chosen item.

The Bewildered Fish carried a piece of paper that they would sometimes rub on his belly. It should be a strange activity, to my grandma, but not to the Fish, who thought that the idea was magnificent. A piece of paper would be the thing that was selected.

The Bewildered Fish had a crown that they would sometimes throw. It is an unusual suggestion, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Fish, who had decided that the idea was the most awesome idea. Strangely, a crown was the chosen item.

The Bewildered Fish desperately craved for a sack of potatoes that they would sometimes worship. One might say this is a fairly surprising operation, to my grandma, but not to the Fish, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was wonderous. A sack of potatoes would be the item that was selected.

The Bewildered Fish desperately desired a mug that they would occasionally sleep with. This seems a fairly weird and wonderful proposal, to my grandpa, but not to the Fish, who felt that the idea was awe-inspring. Remarkably, a mug is the item to opt for.

The Bewildered Fish desperately needed a computer that they would occasionally eat. This might appear to be a fairly bizarre exercise, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Fish, who feels that it was in fact, breathtaking. You wouldnt have thought, a computer being the chosen thing.