I am working at making my writing more interesting. Here is my story.
Most kids would die in a car crash or die of a sickness. I got eaten by a shark.
I was swimming in the sea, dipping and diving underwater. My family was on the beach packing the car to go home. I stayed in the sea. My mum called to me.
"Charlie, time to come in".I should have listened, as I kept swimming a shark zoomed by. It circled me and tugged on my leg. I squirmed to get away, it had other plans.
Falling into the hole of darkness was the easy part. You will hear the hard part soon. I sat there thinking about my family, I heard their cries as I fell in the mouth.