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trans_92011-01-24 11:04 pm
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For Iniss, the past few weeks had passed in a haze. Like living in the pool, traveling between worlds. He existed, and that was all.
It was better than the alternative, as vulnerable as he was in this state, he was lucky he wasn't dead. But his enclosure has been fully explored, he wasn't in the pool. He was in something small and vaguely round.
His experience on earth suggested a fish tank, or at least something small and glass.
He was fairly certain it was glass, and also that whatever had him had figured out that he needed to be fed.
Oh crap.
Something was in the water. Something that wasn't an ear. Something, he assumed, that was large and strong and more than capable of crushing him in this state.
Oh crap.
It was better than the alternative, as vulnerable as he was in this state, he was lucky he wasn't dead. But his enclosure has been fully explored, he wasn't in the pool. He was in something small and vaguely round.
His experience on earth suggested a fish tank, or at least something small and glass.
He was fairly certain it was glass, and also that whatever had him had figured out that he needed to be fed.
Oh crap.
Something was in the water. Something that wasn't an ear. Something, he assumed, that was large and strong and more than capable of crushing him in this state.
Oh crap.