THEY ARE FISHING.THEY ARE FISHING IN THE BLUE OCEAN.THEY WANT TO EAT LOTS OF FISH FOR DINNER.THE SON AND THE CLOUDS ARE OUT THIS MORNING WHILE THEY ARE FISHING.THE WIND IS BLOWING THE WAVE.TODAY IS CLOD BECAUSE IT’S WINTER,BUT THE BOAT IS MOVING FAST IN THE OCEAN. THEN A SHARK ATE THE MAN AND A BOY THAT WAS SAD.

                      BY M.G.