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Ultimate Fish Tale
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| Written by Jessica Sloan |
| One cloudy day at 12:00 noon I was really bored. So I grabbed my tackle and rod, and headed down to the Lake. I cut down some trees' and built a wooden boat. I then built a paddle and started rowing out. When i was about 4 miles out into the lake I started feeling wet. I looked down and realized a piece of the wood was rotted. Water slowly started entering the boat. I couldn't think of what to do, so I opened my tackle-box and pulled out a bunch of rubber worms. I started filling the hole with bait. By the time I was done I had realized I was late for my mental theropy appointment. |
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