"Fishing"
Story by Kaitlin
,
for Kentarou Japan
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Me and my Dad went fishing on nice fall Saturday.
The weather was great for fishing. Dad and I had our rods and everything together, the last thing we
had to do was lay back,and let the warm fall air wrap around us.
It didnt take us long for a bite to
come it was on my end. I grasped the rod with all my might, and the fish came flying out and landed
on the ground beside me. It was humogous!! Yet the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. It's scals
were so bright and shiny,and they were so shiny that I could almost see my reflection in it.
In spite
of my feelings, I let the fish live, because I finally saw that all things, have a rite to live.
The End
Story by: Kaitlin, age 9, Armenia
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