THE FISHHOOK By:Jackson Gray
Fishing, it’s fun right, not if this happens it’s not!
One summer afternoon I went fishing off a dock with my Uncle Andy and my cousin Logan. At first it was just us fishing, a nice family get together. A little bit later Mom and Dad came to watch us fish.
We kept fishing and fishing and then it happens! I sat down unaware of the fishhook stuck in the cracks of the docks. As I put my hand down I felt a little pain. Then it got stronger and stronger and then in a flash I pushed myself up screaming in pain “Oh my, ow ow ow!” I screamed for help “Ow it’s in me!”
Then uncle Andy and Dad struggled to pull it out while I wailed in pain.
Mom kept saying “It’s ok, you will be ok”
“I’m going to die!” I thought,
Fishing, it’s fun right, not if this happens it’s not!
One summer afternoon I went fishing off a dock with my Uncle Andy and my cousin Logan. At first it was just us fishing, a nice family get together. A little bit later Mom and Dad came to watch us fish.
We kept fishing and fishing and then it happens! I sat down unaware of the fishhook stuck in the cracks of the docks. As I put my hand down I felt a little pain. Then it got stronger and stronger and then in a flash I pushed myself up screaming in pain “Oh my, ow ow ow!” I screamed for help “Ow it’s in me!”
Then uncle Andy and Dad struggled to pull it out while I wailed in pain.
Mom kept saying “It’s ok, you will be ok”
“I’m going to die!” I thought,