’goldfish’ ; future ,#91
for :: RaRaRachieee

“I had a dream last night.” Tammy giggled. “I saw into the foooooooocher!”

Torin shook his head in disbelief, “Tammy, shut up!” But she laughed and set about telling him of her dream.

“So, we were at a party, and we were old—with wrinkles and such, and you… well, you fell into a pond with loads of fishes and-“

“Did someone save me? Where were you? Where were our children? Where was anyone?”

“Sh! I’ll get to that—maybe. So, you fell in this pond and a goldfish came along, and ate you.”

“So I died.”

“Guess so.”

“Thanks…”