Water rushed into his lungs as blood flowed out of his
body, it had all happened so quickly in slow motion when he dove into the
ocean, right onto a very surprised shark, who had not stopped attacking him
even though he punched it in the nose like they told you to, he was going to
end up as dead as if he’d kissed it on the snoot, and he couldn’t help smiling
as he lost consciousness thinking of the thought he’d had that morning looking
at the sun shining in a perfect sky- “Today’s a good day to die.”
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