Here is my story:
In a damp wet cave there lay a damp wet boat, yet outside the cave it was sunny. The warm wind coming from the west brushed past my face. As the fish started to bite on my hooks I saw a speck in the distance. Wait, a speck in the distance? A boat? How the heck did it get in the Bermuda triangle without being swallowed or shipwrecked? I was amazed. You’re probably wondering why I has out there. Well I live on the west coast of Bermuda and me and my parents love to eat fish. Every morning I get up and go to my favourite spot and start fishing. How did I get here? I have no idea! One day me and my parents were playing at the beach and we were sucked in by a strong current. Somehow we ended up in Bermuda. Anyway I had never seen a boat other than ours on the water Tug...Tug… I had a fish on the line. I reeled it in….a kingfish! That was a real treat as it is our favourite fish to eat. As the boat got closer I could identify that it was a pale green and that it was about 15 meters high. I could also identify an old man in a purple t-shirt sitting in the cabin. It was 10 o’clock now so I decided to head back and tell my parents about this mysterious boat. “What?!” my parents said as they saw the boat. "This is an outrage" said my dad. We all went in our boat to meet them. As we were almost there I noticed a flag raised with a skull and crossbones. “Pirates!” I screamed. We started rowing in the opposite direction but they were gaining on us fast. When we reached the shore we started the pirate siren to warn our island. Everyone gathered on the shore with our cannons and 5 cannon balls. They started to fire on us. We fired back but they all missed! I hadn’t fired my cannon ball yet but it was our last one. I aimed… I fired… A direct hit! The pirate ship started sinking and all of Bermuda was cheering. I couldn’t believe what I had done.
Great story Noey, glad you managed to save the day!
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