A Friendly Poke

I woke up lying flat. My limbs were stiff. Everything around me was bright blue. Then I blinked and saw fish. Lots of fish floating in a big circle. I wiggled my right arm. It moved! That felt weird. I reached my stiff hand out toward the nearest goldfish right beside me and gave it a soft poke on its belly. It didn't pop or run away. Fish are very good. I stayed right there, grinning at the blue.