But, you see, they wouldn't stop swimming. They were actually horrible at taking any direction, to be honest. I'm not even sure if fish have ears or if they can hear through the glass. So I waited for them to die. One by one. And even then it was hard to do this. I had to rig a thin piece of near-transparent wire through their corpses. It took a long time. Such is liquid.
by Gwen Pencils