Hunting and Fishing
Trudging my way through the wet grass to the Hunting and Fishing Competition, I notice a huge white marquee. I feel furious and angry at the people who took part in the competition. “How would they like it if a fish put a hook through their mouth and then made them suffocate?” I think in my head.
I rush over to the eel, thankful that it is still alive. The water is brown and murky with little pieces of grass and dirt. There are also some bubbles because the eel swishes its tail. There is not much space so I want to take it and put it back in the river. I can’t though because I would get in trouble. The eel is long, maybe a metre long. Its teeth are facing backwards so if it bites something it will be hard for it to get out. Its fins are facing backwards too. That means that it is very streamlined and will go fast in the water. It is black with grey fins and white teeth. Other eels are slimy so I expect that if I touch this eel, it will feel slimy like a wet slimy rock in a still river.
I slowly walk away from the eel, joyful that not everything is dead. I stroll back through the wet grass and leave the Hunting and Fishing Competition behind.
Hi Solly
ReplyDeleteI like how you have used what you know about eels to support your description. You've also described how you feel about the competition, and I like how you have mentioned different feelings and given the reasons behind them.
Mrs Idle