Gone for a meal
By Abo-al hasan A
Published 20 September 2023
We, the peaceful creatures of the ocean, drift through the glamourous ocean filled with colourful coral, glamourous gems and floating fish.
The once-beautiful surroundings turn grey as I hear the vicious engine roar. A slight tear runs down my face. Maybe that's what the ocean is made of, tears of aquatic animals who did NOTHING!
The pitiful monsters go out of the boat, taking my life, our lives, EVERYONE'S life. Just for a meal?
We have a hard exterior but can't take this much more. Be careful monsters, soon you'll have mo more.