It was a magical summer day on South Padre Island. The wind was blowing perfectly, the sun was beaming at 90 degrees, and the water felt amazing. The magical atmosphere hit me harder than ever because it was my first time here. My cousins and I laughed as we ran up and down the shore. As I was running up and down the shore I noticed one particular fish that was having as much fun as we were just watching us. As I noticed the fishes plastered smile, and ridiculous speed, the magic that I felt through the air became more intense and even more mesmerizing. As it got darker, I noticed a little light beaming from the water. As I approached, I was taken back by the sight of that same fish using my phone. I checked my pockets and realized that it really was my phone. After making that realization, the whole situation was no longer magical, it was creepy and mysterious. Why would any fish need a phone, and who was he talking to? Completely bewildered, I took a long slow walk back, away from shore while contemplating life. I wonder if he still has it…
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