food

fish

not

i’m

The shark was so

close

, I could smell

its rotten breath. Have you ever passed by

the seafood section in a supermarket? That

is exactly how it smelled. Pee-yew!

The shark had its mouth wide open. I

could see its razor-sharp teeth glinting in

the sunlight. “Oh, please, don’t eat me.

I begged. “How about some nice tuna

instead? Or maybe a couple of jellyfish?”

I didn’t mean to pick on the other fish. But

Watch Out fOr

SharkS!

1. The shark was after me.

2. Bouncer dove in.