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“Mom! I’m going out to hang out with my
friends!” Ira said.
“Alright honey, just be home
before they start fishing.” Mom said.
Ira exits the house and leaves to meet her friends
“Gosh it’s so hard swimming through the ocean
with all these nasty cans and foil everywhere! Why are humans so
gross and annoying? Don’t they have any common
sense?” She kept complaining. There were so much trash everywhere. She swam
across the mini trench and finally reached her friends.
“Hi Ira!” they said all in unison
There was a crawfish named
Dominic, an otter named Harold, a seahorse named Mark, and a triplets of clown
fish named, Eva, Sia, and Isa.
“Wanna play a round of Truth or
Dare?” Said Harold
“Sure!” Ira said
“So truth or dare?”
“Dare”
“I dare you to go all the way to
the surface of the beach and come back within two minutes”
“Alright deal”
“Ready… set…go”
She raced as fast as she could
but within 15 seconds of swimming her head was stuck. Her head was stuck in the
six pack rings. Her friends were rushing to her. They regretted playing the
game as soon as they got to her. Since
Harold was a Doctor they managed to get it out but she had a minor cut on her
neck.
“If this keeps happening, maybe
all of us will be gone. Maybe that’s what they want.” Ira said
“Now now pumpkin, it’s nothing
like that.” The comfort of Sia voice soothed.
“Maybe or maybe not, but this
keeps happening. Grandma and Grandpa passed away because of this! Isn’t there anything
anyone can do?”
As you can see many animals under
the water are in serious trouble. You can help by not throwing your trash in
the ocean or anywhere but the trashcan for that matter. Help the world be a
better place. Anything that you do matters.