It was night on the high sea. Big ears and little hands were gently rock-a-bye rocking. Then everything changed. |
Fingers of lightening pulled angry clouds over the ocean. Monster waves stomped the sea. The big boat was tossed around like a baby in the bathtub. |
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As the boat strained to starboard the bunny was plucked to port! Big ears bobbed in the stormy sea with only a basket for company. Things like that happen in adventures. |
©1998 by Mike Gralish