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nce upon a day there were three little fish in the big blue sea. Their names were Joey, Sasha and Bobby. They were brothers and sisters. Joey was a small, blue fish with yellow polka dots. Joey didn’t care about his environment and he was very sloppy. Sasha was a red fish with green stripes and coal

black eyes. She liked beautiful materials. She really cared about how things looked. Bobby was a dark purple fish with small fins and a big tail. He was a smart, standard fish. They each built their own house. Joey was sloppy and didn’t care about were he lived. He built his house out of slimy seaweed. Sasha’s house house was made out of pretty white coral. Bobby built his house out of nice, strong solid rocks. They were in their houses one day when a big bad fat shark came up to Joey’s house. His house was made out of the slimiest seaweed you’ve ever seen. All of a sudden, a big fat blue shark swam


up to the house. He knocked on the door but Joey would not let him in. The big bad blue shark blew and he blew and a bubble popped the house down like it was nothing. Then he went to Sasha’s house. Her house was made out of nice pretty white coral. The shark swam up to her house and the shark blew and he blew and a bubble popped the house down like it was nothing. Then the big bad shark went to Bobby’s house. Bobby’s house was made out of rock. The shark blew and he blew but the big bubbles would not make the house go down. The shark saw some food. He went for it, the food went up. The shark bit onto it and went up and up and up and he was fished out of the sea by the fisherman and the fisherman brought the big bad shark home. When the fisherman got home he went to the bathroom to wash his hands. Then he brought the big bad shark to his kitchen. He put the fish on his cutting board and got out a knife. He chopped the fish into bite size pieces and put lemon and spices on the big bad shark. He called up his friend and invited them to his house to have a big feast of the big bad shark. Joey, Sasha and Bobby lived happily ever after in the big blue sea. The moral of this story is that if you are a fish, build your house out of strong materials or else a shark could blow your house down.


Daniel  

They each built their own house. Joey was sloppy and didn’t care about were he lived. He built his house out of slimy seaweed. Sasha’s house...