by Charlie Bewbmen
There it was, the beautiful beast, right in my hands.
I turned my attention from the fish to the cheering crowd around me, myself feeling slightly proud I held the fish and that's when it happened.
The fish suddenly woke up with life and swung a tail at me. Before I knew it it was all over, I droped it and watched as my prize faded like my pride.
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