Hidden Gems in the Fountains of the Deep

Casey Poole
4 min readAug 22, 2023

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Precious Treasures from the Depths of the Sea

Once upon a tick-tocking time, in a land where giggles danced on the breeze and laughter echoed in the trees, lived a curious creature named Oaf the Octopus. Oaf was unlike any other octopus in the deep blue sea.

You see, Oaf liked exciting ideas and abstract thinking more than anything else. With eight wild-eyed arms and three wonderous hearts, Oaf was ready to explore mysteries beyond the surface.

But one day, as Oaf swam around the coral reef, a problem splashed its way into view. The critters were sad because they had lost their precious gems. Oaf’s thoughts raced. While his mind, fracturing into 3 sections to control each of his hearts, began working on the problem’s puzzle.

‘I’ve got a puzzle to solve!’ Oaf exclaimed, thinking intently.

Oaf the Octopus carreening around the Caribbean Corals

The first failed attempt… To be expected. Oaf tried to talk to the fish, hoping they would show interest. And collectively come up with possible solutions. But instead, Oaf ended up in a game of underwater charades, trying to guess what the fish were acting out. The fish spun, twirled, and wiggled, leaving Oaf befuddled, as they too were just as confounded. Leaving Oaf no closer to finding the missing gems.

“Round one, down. Time to think again.” said Oaf talking to himself.

In the second attempt, Oaf crafted a dazzling disguise made of seaweed and seashells. It was a disguise so outrageous that even the seahorses couldn’t help but chuckle. Oaf swam among the creatures, listening to their chitchat for any hint of where the gems might be hiding. But, alas, all Oaf heard were stories about underwater gossip and the latest contestants on the weekly talent contests. No gems in sight.

“Round two, slithery while silly, but still no gems,” Oaf murmured, shaking off the seaweed disguise.

Now came the try three. And Oaf, finally hit on an answer.

“I’ll ask Tactical. The wise old tarpon,” Oaf thought aloud.

Tactical the Tarpon

As Tactical sat still, gently fluttering his fins, Oaf silently approached the venerable tarpon’s secluded sanctuary. Tactical’s stories of the sea’s enigmatic wonders came with a reminder: only by embodying true divers’ manners could Oaf navigate mystery’s depths. A hint about a radiant cave, approaching only with a respectful demeanor, echoed the importance of uncovering secrets kept from most others.

Excitement bubbled within Oaf, as if the sea itself was tickling his tentacles. But when Oaf arrived at the sparkling cave, all that twinkled were the stars above. No gems.

“Oh no, round three is sinking too!”

Oaf sighed, feeling as gloomy as a stormy sea.

Just when Oaf was about to give up, something magical happened. The moon shone bright, casting a silvery glow on the water. And there, nestled in a bed of seashells, were the missing gems! Oaf’s heart did a somersault of joy.

‘I found them!’

Oaf exclaimed, stars sparkling in his eyes.

Sly the Stingray

But just as Oaf was about to collect the gems, Sly the stingray appeared.

“Not so fast!” the stingray said with a generous grin.

“To keep the gems, you must solve a riddle!”

Listen closely, Oaf dear,
For a riddle awaits, so lend an ear.

In the heart of the sea, where corals gleam,

‘Tell me, what’s a treasure beyond a dream?’

It’s as bright as stars on a moonlit night,
Yet hidden away, out of sight.

Its shimmering dance, a watery delight,
A secret gem in the soft sea light.

Oaf pondered, thinking so fast,
Searching through memories of his past.

The turtle’s tales and fishy fun,
All taught clues under the sun.

With a chuckle and a twist of fate,
Oaf answered, it wasn’t too late.

‘Laughter!’

Oaf giggled with glee,
‘More precious than gems in the sea.’

Sly smiled; a sparkle in his eyes,

‘Correct, Ole Oaf, you’re truly wise.

Laughter and joy, they light up the way,
A treasure that shines, night and day.

And so, the riddle was solved, you see,
Oaf the Octopus felt victorious.
For in the sea’s heart, where mysteries play,
Laughter was the treasure that would always stay.

And so, sea explorers, remember that every problem is like a puzzle waiting to be solved. Sometimes the journey is full of twists and turns, but if you swim with determination, ask questions, and sprinkle a little crazy in the mix, you’ll always find your way to a salient solution.

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Casey Poole
Casey Poole

Written by Casey Poole

Daddy, Wordsmith & Wile E. Coyote Admirer. A right-thinking while oftentimes left-of-center living high risk & sustained reward. Of sorts.

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