Saturday Night - Fever

So... How does it work, how can I be a big fish, you know something like an orca or better a protected, fat whale?
Why is it you like to know that, the goldfish in the bowl asked. It never did swim more than 20 centimetres in a circle, totally satisfied with the status of lucky fish. There was no reason to swim in deep water, to see the world as it was. The bowl showed enough, which was food in time and a colourful light spread over the glass and its skin. Why wanting what others have if you can be special in your own little space in the world?
I want to do something good. I don't have what you or others have and injustice ruins the world. The lies spread fast. Without gold power can only come from the inside or the looks. We both know that fear is the only way that makes people crawl, beg, pray and obey.
True, said the fish while it shrugged his side against the glass. Without the big Safe Controller I would be ordinary and flushed through the toilet once the owner figured out that I don't spread luck and am just a smelly fish, poisoning the water I swim in, bad for the environment.
Does this mean you grand me a wish?
I am not that golden fish but hey, if it helps I grand you three. You can make them on Saturday night. Fever will arrive and bring shivers and before dawn all your worries are gone.
Worries? I don't have any only the drive to put out the trash and show the world outside your bowl. The naked true, corruption included.
Hmmm. It sounds as if you need the help of someone a bit bigger, and with a reputation I can't offer. All I have are my looks to distract poor idiots willing to fill pockets. You for sure know them. The beaches are filled with sharks laundering, laughing about poisoning the ocean stupid turists like to take a swim.
How can I met this person?
He will deliver the fever, the fish said as it turned his arse my side.
Kind of rude. Let's think what my wishes will be and if that person with influence looks good. One thing that fish had made clear. The biggest fish do have most to fear for and to loose. Identity x observing is power and behind glass a tiny fish can look like a whale.
I stood in front of the bowl and watched how a pelican flew through the open window and took in the little golden bastard.
Well done, it said, it's not too difficult to catch a bragger feeling protected. If it comes to it everything is visible, there are always traces left behind. A such thing as a Safe Controller doesn't exist, it's all in the head.
The head?
It's mindset.
How many more?
Don't worry cat, the Fall is near and we are with many, 980 precisely. One egg can look so promising. It can hatch but also be trampled or consumed. By the way: There's plenty of food for some birthday parties.
Shark, goldfish, snake, salmon, sardine, turtle
Pelicans observe and know
Nothing lasts forever.
Wishes come and go
Nothing is granted, words are hollow.
Date: 30-8-2025
Prompt: see title
Photo: McDonalds nightclub Budapest - Nyugati Station
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Creo que los peces que nadan acá y se van engordando con las cucharadas de grasa de los pecesitos, como los describió @luna25, JAMÁS podrían entender este texto, tan bien escrito, tan lleno de metáforas, tan sarcástico e irónico, para ilustrar lo que sucede tanto en el mundo off-line como online.
Creo que se te olvidó un detalle: A esos peces gordos no les gusta leer. Y este es el único aliciente que tengo para decirme a mí misma: "Tranquila, los ignorantes así se llenen de oro, siempre terminan siendo robados" ¿Será un pelícano quién acabe con ellos?
No sé. Pero me gustaría pensar que sí, jeje.
Los que se sientan sobre su oro como el Pato Tío Gilito realmente montan guardia y tienen ojos y oídos en todas partes. Nada tan malo para un cazafortunas como despertarse desprovisto. Los que tienen mucho siempre quieren más, prestan menos atención y se cubren de que son invencibles.
He leído que el que mencionas se lo tomó bastante bien para ser un avaro. "Soy feliz con poco", fue la respuesta.
Esos pelícanos definitivamente presionan. Se ceban con el pescado es decir, se lo comen.
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Jeje. "Poco" es un término relativo. Tal vez, esa persona que se merece más, jajaja.
@wakeupkitty
It was masterful. Especially because I didn't know where the story was going. Until the very last moment. I think the greatest ingredient of a good story is when you show the reader, in a dramatic twist, that the ending wasn't the one they'd been forming in their mind line by line. That unexpected surprise is brutal. That's what happened to me. Great, let's have more stories like this. In addition to all the symbolic value and its undeniable story between the lines, brewing behind the scenes.
P.S. You've read Animal Farm. By George Orwell, if you haven't, I'm sure you'd enjoy it without missing a word.
Yes, I know the book and have the movie. The book was on the literature list for language on Highschool.
Today we can say only the name changed, nothing else. Brainrot, brainwash, lack of PoB remained the same.
The twist didn't exist same for the story. It's prompt writing 😁
I will post them here again.
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