This is my writing about a paddle boarder and a shark.
My paddle rippled the water as I slowed moved forward through the clear blue sea. I saw a dark shadow at the bottom of the water lurking around. I could feel myself shivering with fear. As the shadow moved up to the surface of the water I saw what the shadow was, a shark. I froze in horror as the shark snapped its jaws around a shiny fish. The shark finally swam away but the picture of the fierce shark was still stuck in my mind.
I love the word 'lurking.'
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