Dave gripped on tight to the railings as the Aurora swayed left and right. The weather was dark and gloomy, with the heavy rain chucking down making the ground damp and sodden , deadly hail and flashing thunder striking down from the heavens.

 As the crew sailed the Pacific Ocean, sharks emerged from the water, they were everywhere, circling the ship we felt petrified, this was the end. 

Without warning, one of the sharks punctured the airship sending us down into the shark’s fetid lair. As the sharks surrounded us, our emotions were filled with shock.

How would we survive?