I remember that it was a dark publicy building-y home. I found my fish in a bigger tank and a huge tang with other fish. Mine had bubbles. They had like anenome like a volcano. I was with other people, like a science lab, and my dad came in. Later on I wanted small pizza pockets. I left and came back I remember. I was with my dad and simply afraid he'd kill me. We were working. I was like a human resource worker. He was more like an animal.. I kept doing ^stuff^ for him. Like telling him about someone else, who probably was like Richard Carpenter.