Creation Myth Of My Fish
Every day I would go swimming with The Great Fish of the sea. They were very large and had scales of every color imaginable, but they were the only ones to inhabit the ocean. We would play in the morning before I went to school and every evening after I had finished my homework.
Once a year the great fish would migrate to the north and I would be left alone to swim in the vast depth, waiting for them to come back. While they were gone I was suddenly aware how empty the ocean was without them, blank coral reefs, wide open plains of white sand and caverns that held only water. The emptiness was a big wake up call, and it got me thinking, what if The Great Fish could create smaller fish that could fill up the space they left behind every year? Then I would have plenty of friends to swim and play with all year round.
When The Great Fish returned I went and asked Manini one of my dearest friends if The Great Fish could do such a task. S