I think my fish ate too much, because when I went to bed it was 10cm and when I woke up it was 18.7cm. What I thought happened was that my fish had a little growth spurt. His bowl was only made for a ten cm fish at the highest point, because it had a little growth spurt it grew a whole 2cm and it made the bowl wobble from side to side. The fish food was on the end of the cupboard and it had fallen into the fish bowl. The fish ate all the food. The next day I drove it to vet and they said this is the worlds longest goldfish. I was so surprised I kept the fish forever. No one was going to take that fish.
“Welcome!”the person on the micro phone shouted. His voice echoed through the Hawaiian North Coast, to the Billabong Pro, Tahiti, 2014.
“Today is coded red .There will be a 10-12 foot reef break. Sorry for those people who can not tow surf, you will not be competing today!” While the guy on the micro phone was speaking, a pro surfer that knew the break like no other person thought that he could surf it, without a jet ski. (because he did not know how to tow surf). He didn’t know that the would be competing with tow surfing groms just turned pro. Honk! the horn blew and the first set came. An older man tried to paddle in. Every one was amazed that he was actually trying to do it. A young grom went flying past him behind the jet ski.The older man tried to snake him but the grom ended up snaking him instead .The grom ended up scoring 10 and the older man got smashed. He hit his head on the reef and drowned. Sadly his body was never found. The young grom won and got the trophy but the older man’s spirit rose above the water, made a massive wave and flooded the place. Afterwards, the massive wave washed away his sprit and every thing went back to normal. We parked our car.I was very excited. My family and I walked into the shop then suddenly I saw it. I went BEZERK!
I wanted it like mad. After a long day of begging, my mum and dad let me get it. It took me a long time to think of the name.Then I had a great idea.I named It Deadly! The next day I ran down stairs and woke up Mum and Dad.They got me ready to ride my new pony. But when I went down stairs to see Deadly. He was not there. We looked high and low. Up and down the street we drove. Eventually we went past one last house.There was Deadly eating the grass in another person’s front yard.There was another, similar pony grazing next to him . Quickly we jumped out of the car and knocked on the door. An old man opened up the door. He asked “Is this your pony in my front yard?” “I think it could be,” I replied .The old man said, “I think he has found his dad. I found him with him in my front yard this morning. Every now and then we take Deadly over to the old man’s house and to be with his dad. We can’t let him walk over himself or he would get run over. We live on a busy road just outside of Sydney. As Deadly grew older the old man grew older too. Too soon the old man was dead. When the old man was very weak, just before he died he told us we could have his house so that Deadly and his father could always be together. I have a photo of the old man and I will keep it forever. |