The Greatest Fishing Story Ever Told | ch 04

SUN RISE 04 BUZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ! “I’m gonna be the greatest fisherman EVER!” I shouted and shot straight out of bed. But my legs weren’t quite awake, so I tumbled face first onto the floor. Smack. “Classic,” Hunter cackled as the moonlight lit up our boycave. It was time – fishin’ time. Outside, the morning dew soaked …

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The Greatest Fishing Story Ever Told | ch 02

SATUR DAY 02 Gone fishin’ ain’t for the faint of heart. Nor underwear either. “Hatcher, get your boney bones movin’. Ya’ breakfast is freezin’ over!” Ma’s voice vibrated against the I-can-hear-you-thin-walls of my room. “I’m up, ma!” Tick, tick, tick, tick. My head, meet pillow. Then blackness again. The door swung open: enter girl. Her …

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