Page 5 - The Deep Sea Beast
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The Deep Sea Beast
cotton-like line at the foot of each landform.
Giant, candy-sized clouds floated around me,
revealing vast blue skies.
Suddenly, Kyle blurted, “How long more before
we reach?”
“Only 2.5 hours left,” the plane attendant
responded politely.
“Thank you,” answered Kyle.
Certainly, those few minutes already spent, felt
like years! I munched on a tasty snack while
reading a document about Global Warming.
Without warning, I was awoken by a loud thud.
Kyle, with a raised palm, was ready to slap me.
Luckily, I was already up. Quickly, we got our
things and headed towards immigration.
We could see our impatient aunt and uncle
waving our favourite snack - Lays potato chips.
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