Spock

Today is Day 171 since we lost our beautiful reef. I miss my favorite haunts, swimming through the various currents and visiting with my fishy friends. Something bad happened many moons ago and we were all transported to a tiny imitation chasm that we believed was going to be temporary. As I watched from the surface, I saw moments of activity. The water felt the same, but it was different. I'm tired of these dark walls that surround me; I'm trying to be patient but... if it wasn't for the view ...