[John] Suns, no suns. In the box, out of the box. Time passed. As time went on we lost a lot of brothers and sisters. The odd flakes were not enough and our life wasn't holding up. After a particularly long stay in the box we were opened one day to the hairy god looking in on us. It took the few brothers and sisters that had passed on in the cup and was gone for a minute. On its return it started scooping up live brothers and sisters. We tried to hide behind a large rock. It just picked it up and scooped again. We tried to hide next to the god looking creature that floated in the water, it was quickly scooped out. We hid in the plant but that was soon taken from us also. Nowhere to hide we just swam for our lives. This seemed to work until the hairy god started taking our life away. Lower and lower our life level got. Until there was nowhere else to go except into the hairy gods scooping cup. I was put in a tall tank with nothing else in it except life, a dead sister and one of my brothers. I could see Carl in another tall tank with four or five of the smaller brothers and sisters. The tank was labeled "Sobe". There was one more "Sobe" tank with two larger brothers about my size.

We all swam about trying to figure out what was going on. We could not communicate through these "Sobe" tanks, they were like nothing we had been in before. Being in that small of a tank with a dead sister is not fun. I was freakin out. To make matters worse, the hairy god picked us up. I watched the other two "Sobe" tanks disappear around the corner as we were taken into a very bright sunned room with a loud thunder. The tank was opened and we were poured into yet another tank. This was a big white tank, mostly full of death. It looked like a larger tank was off to the side of this tank but we could not see in that tank. The two of us that were alive communicated to figure out how to see out the top of this tank we were now in. The bright sun went out and the thunder stopped. We were in the dark again.

Suddenly the bright sun and the thunder came back. We saw the spike haired god loom over us. It had a tube in his hand, we thought it was a tube of death. It was not. Out of the tube came bright yellow life. It was warm life. This tank got very warm. Then the warm life stopped. The spike haired hod reached over and grabbed a lever on the very top of the tank next to the one we were in. All of a sudden the thunder got louder, it sounded like a title wave. Our dead sister started swimming in circles. I could feel a pull towards the bottom of the tank. My smaller brother got sucked down not strong enough to swim against this current. All the life in the tank was trying to pull me down. I swam like I had never swam before. My brother and dead sister were long gone when the title wave stopped. I was tired, If that happened again I would be sucked into this hole and I don't know where it goes.

The spike haired god started communicating and went away. It came back with the hairy god. They communicated while looking at me. The hairy god left, came back, then scooped me up into a very small tank full of life. Shortly after I was back in a "Sobe" tank, specifically the "Sobe" tank with my two brothers. I explained let's just hope what just happened to me doesn't happen again.

To Be Continued...