Chapter 2

• Well, one day, as Jan was struggling in the deep dark ocean, he saw something small and bright flitting happily by.
• For some reason, Jan Bull didn't get into a nervous breakdown like he usually did when he saw something so small and yet so happy.
• The little creature was.. so cute.. and so.. innocent-like.
• Jan Bull suddenly grew quite bashful, but he just couldn't resist the urge to follow it. What was making it so... happy?
  The little creature was clearly in sheer delight.
  It began to twirl.
  It twirled and twirled and twirled and twirled.
  Jan Bull began to get dizzy from all the twirling.
  Jan Bull looked a little more closely...
  Oh my! Oh my! The poor little creature was spinning out of control!
  Jan Bull rushed to it's side and caught it with his bony hands.
  His hands shaking madly from both fear of the creature's strange happy giddiness and also from worry, Jan Bull asked, "W-what's wrong with you?"
  It was to Jan Hahn's shock and dismay that the little creature's happiness quickly vanished, and it's eyes open wide, very very wide, and they filled with tears.
  And then! It gave a little "burp" and passed away.
  And right in Jan Bull's hands!Jan Bull got a queer feeling in him.
  He.. felt very strange.
  As he stared into the little creature's tiny dead face, he realized that he was lonely!
  He didn't know what to do next and so he panicked.
  He threw the little creature away from him with all his might... but Jan Bull was weak and frail and so the creature stopped just about two feet from his face, and slowly started drifting away.
  The poor little creature.
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  Jan Bull began to cry, which caused his brain to hurt, prompting him cry even louder.
  Jan only knew one song.
  He sang it to help him feel better.
  He didn't really understand the meaning of the song, though.
  The song went like this:
  
  
  "I'm a little girl. Just a little girl.
  I'm in a big big world,
  In a world of my own.
  Full of sunshine so gold,
  The world is mine, in my hold.
  I'll do my best to beat the bad guys
  and to hold in my hunger.
  But in the end I know I'm a dead fish."