April 26, 2018, prompt: In 99 words (no more, no less) write a fish tale. It can be about fishing from any angel, about those who fish, or what might be caught. Go where the prompt leads.
My uncle always took the older kids on the boat to go deep sea fishing at the annual family reunion, and I was finally going.
My older brother was the first to feel a tug on his line and caught a baby shark. Everyone patted him on the back with pride. I finally felt a tug on the line of my Barbie fishing pole. I dramatically reeled in my big catch, so everyone would notice.
“What did I catch?” I yelled.
I looked down at the end of my fishing line to see a seashell stuck to my hook.