I heard sharks swim in the air in this forest, I am terrified. How did I get here? I smell something really fishy; the smell is getting closer and closer. I have a horrible feeling that a shark is getting close. I run fast, franticly searching for a sharp stick. That’s when I see the shark and it was the size of a house, big enough to swallow a semi-truck. It swims fast towards me. I wake up in slimy, smelly goo. I realize I am in the shark’s stomach I feel around and see that I still have the pointy stick I found in the wood. I begin to slice away at the bottom of its stomach, it takes hour before I get to the last layer of muscle. When I managed to break out I can hear cars and I don’t stop running until I reach the highway. I can see a car in the distance when I feel a sharp pain in my head and drop to my knees….
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