Elora Ryan

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“Holy shit,” I gasped as two more sharks rushed in out of nowhere. They swarmed right past us, skirting the bottom of the fast-moving current. They ignored us and headed straight for the injured shark. Christ that was close. Each was about fifteen feet long and jet black with glowing red eyes. Other than the terrifying color and eyes, they looked much like a typical tiger shark. I caught a glimpse of their description.
Elora Ryan
I'm with Donut on this one. between my fear of sharks and my thalassaphobia I'd be losing my ever loving shit.
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