Devil Sea
One day I was asked to be a life grade for the next two
weeks because the last life grade was attacked by a shark and was badly hurt. I
said yes. It smelt like fish and tasted like sand but. I sat there the whole
week. “One more week to go “I said to myself. Today it was very windy and the
waves were bigger than ever. Lots of kids in the water it looks like they are
drouning I run to help. I run to help I thought I had enough time to help.
By Dayton.
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