chapter 4 The bigining

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         We found two blocks of wood to float on. I got one and the little kids shared the other one.   I crumbled a piece of bread into the water and cought  a few fish for us to enjoy."Eat the fish, you can eat raw fish but not raw meat.  Also after you finish, suck on the eyes for water to hydrate." I said to them as I handed them their fish. Justin devoured the fish like he hadn't eaten in weeks. He was also the first one to suck the water out of the fish's eyes. Violet put on her sick face as he carefully bit into the fish. Even in the mddle of the ocean both my sister and I were still proper british ladies. Us two girls ate our fish like it was a fine steak dinner

        Then we were done. Nothing to do besides float, nothing to see besides blue, nothing to hear except our feet kicking the water. I hated evey single part of the ocean, my har was messy, dirty and tangled. My golden hair wasn't as elegant as it was when I willingly swam around, my hair was a huge messy blob that was turning into the monster ready to strike and control my body. I was tierd from the constant kicking, moany from the lack of sleep and drowsy because my only food sorce was fish and my only water was fish eyes. Finaly I said, " All right I'm going to sleep and you better wake me up if anything happens." And with thate I doze off. Suddenly Violet woke me up, "It's starting to hail and it hurts," she told me."Quikly blow up the jeans. Then stradle over them by swinging your legs over the jeans like a chair. After,  hold the wood over your head to protect your head from the hail." I told them. So we hurried to blow up the jeans and get ready for the hail. But hail didn't come,  Just lightning, thunder and a gigantic thunder storm. High winds came, winds that did a crazy thing.

        The wind speed grew and grew, it started just with our hair going like crazy, our hair made a colideascope of gold and black.  Justin just squinted his eyes, and shook his hands all around to get the hair out of his face. The hair and the hands were too much, he got dizzy and fell overboard.I was not going to let that poor boy die,  before I had time to think, Violet dived in there after him. "He doesn't know how to swim!!! I have to keep him safe, I love him." She shouted. It blew out in my face. My little, rich sister, risking her life to save a poor boy. We both knew mother would never agree to her love . So we never told, even to this day. This expirience was turning into the titanic.

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