Short story

One day, there was a boat at the Folkestone Harbour Arm called, Shrimper. He was a little white and pink fishing boat. He was only a kid when his parents died. But one day he sailed out to sea to grab some salt for his roasted shrimp, and then the most unexpected thing happened! First, a beautiful white feathered herring gull pooped on his head that got him distracted which made him fall onto his side that made him lose control and then he got so stressed that he passed out. When Shrimper woke up, he saw himself in the middle of a bright colourful glowing squid and immense glowing fish water cave! Since he had been passed out for so long he was starving and seriously needed some food. So he went fishing with his ENORMOUS rod because he was a boat, remember that now. So yeah he went fishing and used his super tiny sieve to grab some sea salt because… because! Why not? You might also be thinking that he will eat his fish raw, but no, he has a grill. Don’t ask me why. I don’t know. But he had dinner and found a little part in the cave to sleep in. The next morning he said “goodbye!” to the glowing squid and the glowing fish and was off to sea. In the stormy afternoon, he sailed through the crashing waves, he went this way and that way, and up, and down until he could see it, the bridge… of the Folkestone Harbour Arm! He was so happy to be reunited with his Grandma and Grandpa and all of his friends. After that he lived happily ever after, THE END.