At the age of 5 years old I walked in on my family watching the movie jaws I had no idea what I was in for. I had no Idea that I was watching one of the most infamous movies about the ocean (JAWS). This was the start of my fear of sharks
Who: Me and My Family
What: My fear of the ocean
Where: The beach, home
When: Elementary school age
Why: Everywhere I went the ocean always taught me its a bad place
Smell: Breezy and Salty
Touch: Hot, but cools down as the waves come up to me
Tastes: Thick briny and dirty
Sight: Golden and pokey surface overlapped my murky waters
Sound: Steadily crashing down hissing away
I remember the eeriness and trembling I felt first touching it
I don’t remember seeing the end or edge of it
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