Narrative Essay About Fishing

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Crraaasssshhhhh! Made the waves rolling against the boat. I was sinking and fast , putrid water entered my mouth making it hard to breath. I grabbed on for life on the sharp , hard , and rugged rocks. Everyone was floating around looking for fish and a maze, I was alone stuck in one place , not able to swim properly. My mom was on the other side and my dad was taking photos somewhere with Uncle. The rest of them refused to come in the water. I was trapped, holding on to the island for dear life wondering what I should do, no floaty or support .How did I end up here, well for that you’ll have to start from the beginning, in a place called Hawaii.

It was a bright morning and we supposedly left for an adventure, snorkeling. As soon as we reached …show more content…

It swelled making a crashing like sound. The blue and white crest of the waves rollered against the boat. My nose picked up the smell of chlorine. It was an incredible sight, one which you couldn’t find anywhere. Blue and green water clashed with the orange and yellow fish.

We stopped about an hour later. It was a horseshoe-shaped island, comparatively closer to a huge boulder. After having two strong men release the anchor, we put on the snorkeling gear. We headed out to the jumping point where some people took floaties, but I didn’t. After touching the water and feeling it, my best friends, her mom, and my brother bailed out and sat near the mast.

I jumped and for a split second stayed in the air doing somersaults, then later I felt the rush of water in my face. I broke out to the surface spraying water everywhere. It felt so good, the water all over my body swishing and swashing smoothly. I swam a few yards to fall upon Daddy and Uncle. They were taking photos and their bright pink floaties dragged through the water. A few seconds later, high tide. Blue, white, and green swirled together forming a waves that raised up way above me. I tried to swim, but even the effort was hopeless. It washed me away from everyone and up to close to the rocks on the

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