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You and your friend head out to the beach for shark week, It's a nice day for it so why not? Not like sharks actually attack at beaches. You set up everything, your little umbrella where you two sit at on the beach and a towel for you two to sit on under it. Your friend heads out into the water while you stay behind, wanting to relax and take in the atmosphere. Time passes, you look away from the water for a moment, lookingg back to see your friend no where to be found. That's when you hear it. "MMPH.. m-MMPH!... GLrrrrble" The sound of flesh against flesh rubbing against each other, muffled by layers of skin. You turn to the sound to see a shark with a distended belly coming towards you, the predator dripping with sea water as he walks onto the beach sand. A smile forms on his face, sharp teeth showing in a menacing fashion. His clawed hand reaches out for you, the pred saying only one thing. "Gotcha!"

Art  AltOwOvurr

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