Ichthyophobia
NO!
GET! AWAY FROM ME!
EVERYWHERE I GO!
It follows me.
The fish.
Its taunting eyes!
Its chastising fins!
And oh the horrid blubbing of its mouth!
I can’t get away from it!
I bet it wants to kill me!
I can’t hide.
Everywhere I turn it’s there.
The fish.
Staring.
At me.
Into my soul.
I swim up!
I try to get out of here but I can’t!
The fish!
It’s going to get me!
NO!
LET ME OUT OF HERE!
ITS COMING RIGHT FOR ME!
SAVE YOURSELVES!