Mississippi Sound

Slice 1/31 of march challenge

We’re on a boat. A fairly small boat, although our group (half the class), manages to fit with a lot of room. Enough for Paula, Sarah, Emma, Grace, John and Jake to have a competition on who was the strongest.  This competition involved pull-ups, planking, push-ups, and other things. I don’t really remember, but eventually they had to stop.

It was now time to go fishing. We all got a fishing rod, and went to different parts of the boat. After catching nothing. We go back to the center part of the boat. Where the guides tell us it’s time to drop the big net.

The first time we catch nothing, just a bunch of small fish.

The second time, was the exact same thing, just small fish, and then a flounder.

 The third time we thought it was going to be the same. But then the boat started dragging, and making noises. Something big had gotten into the net, and was trying its hardest to get out. The guides immediately told us to go to the very front of the boat, so we didn’t risk it tipping over in the middle of the Mississippi Sound. I was practically sitting on Danielle’s lap when we heard a loud noise.
While they were pulling it up, it had gotten ripped off. And we didn’t know what did it.