And the world seems small....
You notice a large fish swimming in a fish bowl suitable for a fish of a much, much smaller size. In fact, this fish looks as though it is barely swimming in any water at all. Out of curiosity you walk towards it and pick up the flanged bowl and realize the fish bowl is something you have seen colourful Siamese Fighting Fish, Betas, playing in. The fish in the bowl is instead a large-mouth catfish.
Upon closer inspection you notice something shining floating with the fish. You reach in and pull out a clothing tag. Interestingly, a silky, slimy, black, mesh looking women's swimsuit comes out of the bowl from where the fish was.
Words form on the tag. Instead of "clean in warm water, hand wash, mild soap, hang dry" you watch as the word, "Omega" writes itself in what looks like blood and then bleeds away before rewriting itself.
You scare the bejesus out of yourself as you hear yourself utter, "Whomever dons this is the destroyer of worlds".
Written by minerva on 23 January 2008
