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Consequences when caught in a storm. (50-word story)
The Boastful Boy
by LisaMay
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The two boys clung to their overturned rowboat.
Danny shouted: "We'll have to swim to shore!"
It didn't look very far, but the storm had whipped the waves to a frenzy.
"I can't swim," Simon whimpered.
Danny looked aghast. "You said you could swim like a fish!"
"Yeah. A flounder."
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The two boys clung to their overturned rowboat.
Danny shouted: "We'll have to swim to shore!"
It didn't look very far, but the storm had whipped the waves to a frenzy.
"I can't swim," Simon whimpered.
Danny looked aghast. "You said you could swim like a fish!"
"Yeah. A flounder."
Danny shouted: "We'll have to swim to shore!"
It didn't look very far, but the storm had whipped the waves to a frenzy.
"I can't swim," Simon whimpered.
Danny looked aghast. "You said you could swim like a fish!"
"Yeah. A flounder."
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