Chelsea May 3, 2001
The Three Little Fish and The Huge Fisherman
Once upon a time there were three little fish. The tiny fish asked their dad if they could go outside to build their own house. He said they could go outside so they could build their house only if they watched out for the Big Bad Fisherman. They said O.K. and they swam outside. They all found different spots in the huge ocean. The smallest fish was named Wilber. He built his house out of tiny sand. The second oldest fish was named Napper. He built his house out of old soggy wood. The oldest fish was named Lillea. She built her house out of seaweed, metal from a new pirate's ship, and 100 pounds of concrete. She was the smartest in the family. On land the Big Bad Fisherman was planning to go fishing. The Big Bad Fisherman said, "I will try to catch the three little fish so I could give them to my cat Chubby." Then with a big jump he hopped on his motor boat and drove away fast. A few minutes later the three little fish were done with their houses. They went into their houses and called their parents. Their parents said, "You could stay at your own house for the night only if you stay safe." The youngest brother screamed very loudly in the phone and said, "We will not get in trouble. We promise." So they went to their parent's house and got their stuff. They said good bye and then they left. When they were at their own houses they unpacked their stuff and went to bed. The Big Bad Fisherman was on top of the youngest fish's house. He was wearing a submarine suit. He laughed and said, "Those three little fish will not escape!" Then he banged on the littlest fish's door. The Big Bad Fisherman said, "Let me in! Let me in or I, the Big Bad Fisherman, will let my 100,000,000 cats scratch your house down!" The little fish was very scared but he said, "You are very fishy!" That made The Big Bad Fisherman even madder. Then The Big Bad Fisherman let all his cats out and they scratched his house down. But the littlest fish got away. He managed to escape to his older brother's medium sized house. But the Big Bad Fisherman followed him. The Big Bad Fisherman knocked on the second oldest house and said, "Let me in. Or else I will tell my cats to scratch your house down and to eat the both of you!" They said, "We will never let you in you fishy head!" That made him even madder than before. Then the Big Bad Fisherman let all of his cats free. The cats tore the house down in a flash. But the two little fish got away. They swam to the oldest fish's house as fast as they could. The Big Bad Fisherman still followed them. He knocked on the door and said, "Let me in. Let me in or I will tell all of my strong cats to scratch your house down!" They said, "Never, you big old tuna fish can head." That made him even madder than before. He let all his cats go but they turned around and went the other way. The Big Bad Fisherman just gave up. He said, "I will get you some day." He turned around and chased his cats. The three little fish lived happily ever. The End
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