“For the gaming fishermen there was the Whatoosie River and its native cocka-snoek, the main game fish of the resident Skegg’s Valley Dynamite Fishing Club. Cocka-snoek were wily and tough and rather too bright for mere fish. You wouldn’t catch much with a rod around here. Many inexperienced visitors would find the bait stolen from their hooks, which punctuated the discovery that their lines had somehow got snagged and tangled irretrievably around some underwater obstruction – sometimes tied together with neat little bows. Often, several direct hits with hand grenades were needed to stun the creatures long enough just to catch them, gut them and fry them, but these former military types had become experts at it. For a modest fee, tours could be arranged via the booking office, which included an overnight stay on the banks of the river where one could drop off to a great night’s sleep after a satisfying meal of cocka-snoek done on an open fire, and the sound the bits of shrapnel made rattling in your stomach.” LongDoneEnoughTogetherSoundLinesSleepFireStomachYouBowsTiedModestRiverTheFishFindTangledItBaitAndOfUnderwaterObstructionYourAroundNightsSomeTheirOftenHereWouldWhereAnWhichWereClubRatherHadTypesSeveralFeeOvernightResidentFryGrenadesHooksWhatoosieBooking OfficeCocka SnoekSkegg SThem AndWouldnt Book:Loderunner Source: Loderunner
“I knew I was a grain of sand in the vast desert that never ended and he was a sparkling star in the sky. I was a fish who couldn’t breathe in air and had to stay in dark waters forever while he was a majestic bird who soared so high that he barely touched the ground. I did not deserve him. I could only watch him from down here and wish, wish that he could come here someday. That he could know that I existed. But for that, he had to fall. He had to drop to the ground but I could not let that happen. And then I thought, birds are meant to fly and stars are meant to shine and if someone takes it away from them, they can't be the same anymore. So, I just prayed that his wings never fail him, that the star never explodes. And I was at peace.” LovePeaceSkyBirdWingsDesertLet GoStarFishGrain Of Sand Author:Aleena Yasin
“On what reasonable grounds would sincere, informed environmentalists refuse to join animal advocates in a campaign to protect increasingly threatened fish populations from the snapping teeth of humanity?” EnvironmentActivismFishingVeganFishAnimal LiberationEnvironmental DegradationSustainableAnimal Studies Book:Eating Earth: Environmental Ethics and Dietary Choice Source: Eating Earth: Environmental Ethics and Dietary Choice