Turtle snatching
Splashing and dashing, I struggle to swim.
There's something chasing me.
I anxiously look behind my shoulder but there's nothing in sight, only big splashes heading my way.
My heart skips a beat as I see the underside of the ship coming into view on the horizon.
I feel a hand snatch me out of my hiding stop in the cool blue water.
The hand places me on the hard wooden deck of the ship.
I'm baffled, I feel my body tense up as I don't know what to make of whats happening around me.
Splosh.
After further inspection I am placed in a tank with miniature plants and colourful rocks.
There's a label on the tank reading spesimen 607 the turtle island.
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