Ninjaluz

All I want to be is free Like a dog, chasing the ball through the trees Sniffing and sniffing until I come upon a nest of bees Running back and then I'd realize the color in the sky Wouldn't know what to call it, but I'd know that it'd be above my head, oh so high! Running from the bees that I sniffed out in those trees now under the sky so high, I'd finally realize the clouds were smiling at me with teeth just as white! Then I'd escape the bees from the trees under the high sky with the smiling white And I'd go back and find that ball… Find that ball and set it free Then I'd run And have more fun And the bees, trees, sky, a

Guppy was having trouble sleeping… you must understand, in such darkness, even though there is no visible light, her mind played out like a video screen in front of her eyes. Flashes of the shark's indifferent eyes with his moon-shaped mouth agape kept her awake and tense. She didn't realize it at first, but she didn't escape without injury. Her tail fin had been torn at the bottom, and even though it was a small wound, it made swimming just that much more of a struggle. Her right side was also burned from rubbing against his rough skin. Questions… Questions… Where did the shark come from? She would have seen him in such an i

The darkness was suffocating. It was dizzying, never knowing when Guppy was awake or asleep. Seemingly stuck in between a state of eternal limbo. She couldn't even tell if she was getting anywhere. Multiple times she would find herself consumed with paranoia and suddenly whip around to look at her tail and realize she had been swimming when she thought she had been remaining still. It was swallowing Guppy… The loneliness was by her side, always. The Bigger Black seemed to linger forever above the surface. She would have to wait until the Bigger Blue for some light. She couldn't even rightly tell where the surface was in this blackne

Guppy woke up in a panic. Her family was gone. Her wide eyes scanned the black waters. Nothing. No one. She looked down. The beautiful coral home was just a pit of darkness. Had she died? Is this where the bad fishes went? No. Worse. She was alive and alone. You must understand, the worst thing for Guppy was to be alone. She was so small and so fragile, even a strong enough wave could snap her spine in two. She opened her tiny mouth and nothing came out. Guppy was trembling. Swim to the surface, Guppy. She froze. That voice must have the wrong Guppy. Swim to the surface. You must understand, to be alone was the worst thing t