THE NEXT DAY:
Johnny was up early, doing his job, fishing for fish, and collecting them for the other fishermen.
as he worked at collecting the fish, he couldn't stop thinking about wanting to be a fish.
'It would be nice to be a fish.' he thought. 'not having to worry about things, like clothes, money, anything. Just being able to swim carefree in the oceans all around the world.'
HE MADE A DESICION: after he got home, he would paddle again, and see if he'd turn into a fish again.
all too soon, his shift ended. he drove his boat back to his home, tied it up at the dock, and then, like before, he removed his boots and socks, rolled up the legs of his pants, and went for a paddle in the sea again.
SUDDENLY!
He felt a funny feeling in his gut.
"Man...it landed hard there," he said. Then he felt wobbly.
he had always having dreamed of being a fish. and now, his dream was gonna come true.
"Which fish shall I turn into?" he said. He placed a hand on his chin thoughtfully.
He knew that fish needed to be in the water to breathe, so he thought carefully. The dolphin had lungs, but the others didn't. and he didn't want to have an instant tf, especially in his house: that meant he'd flop about on the floor, slowly suffocating due to lack of air. Then, there was the size of water needed for the fish to breathe. Running his bath deep could work for the smaller options, but the bigger ones would need more space, like the ocean.
so....
tell me pleez