No No No

Part 1

I could feel the lovely soft feeling of the sand  slipping under my feet. As I fell forward someone reached out and took a tight grasp of my right arm, turning me around completely. Then a stern voice said " WE WOULD LIKE SOME HELP WITH THE STUFF, MOST OF IT IS YOURS".  I ran up to the car to grab my wet suit and surfboard before racing out into the waves. OH I just love the taste of that salt water easing through cracks in my mouth and being pounded by the waves if you don't swim fast enough.  I love the pride of being able to stand up on my surf board and surf right under a curler.  After an hour of surfing I turned to the shore as a twinge of hunger shot me in the stomach. Then suddenly I realised I was miles down the coast line and I was surrounded by 5 great white sharks.  

Panic struck me in the heart, as the great whites edges closer to me.  Then the surf board slipped out from underneath me and I fell into the ocean sinking down under the waves.  Landing heavily on the ocean floor I could feel myself being sucked deeper and deeper. What was sucking and why were they sucking me.  I thought as the sand fell away to revel an open  door.  There was a weird looking purple creature inside with tentacles reaching out to me. Grabbing me he stuck me in a room with tough coral hanging down, he put me in jail.