• It was a hot day in summer when Turtle decided to go fishing. So she headed out to the privite woods. There was a river in the woods and she had fished there many times. Even though she started early, she got there in the afternoon. After an hour of fishing, she got a bite. It nearly snaped the pole in half. She reeled and reeled until she could see it was a turtle. It was getting dark, so she decided to take the turtle home with her. This alone caused problems. The turtle was a good two feet long. Turtle reached down to unhook it, but the hook was stuck. She yanked and yanked, until it gave and came out and stuck in her hand. She yelled, which caused the turtle to swim off. The only problem was the fishing line was caught on the turtle's shell and yanked the fishing hook, tearing Turtle's hand open. This caused her to screem louder. Then there came voices. There it is again. "If it's some no good kids i'm going to kill them." Turtle paniced, she bolted across the river, bleeding hand held to her chest. She made it half way when she felt a nawing at her leg. She looked down and saw little fish darting to and fro. It was when they came in contact with her blood that they attacked. She fell over, moaning in pain, she disappered into a cloud of bloody water. When they found her, there were only bones, nibbled clean and cracked open for the marrow. At least we think it was her.