Fog Horn

Branden

English 8 F

Mrs.Nordgaarden                      The Fog Horn by Ray Bradbury

3/16/16

    For all this time I have been traveling the deep sea, looking for a thing that looked like me. When I was growing up, I remember having a family and people that took care of me. Now that everyone that I love are gone, I have been traveling the world looking just for one other creature like me. Being down in the ocean by yourself with no one else to talk to makes me feel lonely and left out. One day I heard someone like me. I started to swim towards the sound.

    While traveling to the sound, I think in my head that I might have someone to talk to. Maybe there is a family of my kind out there willing to take me in and let me stay with them. There is also the possibility that they might reject me and send me back to where I came from. I do not know whether to be excited or to be scared.

When I got there to realize that it was an imposter, it made me furious. I furiously tackle to so called imposter. While doing this, some other thing came to my head. One of those thing is why someone would make that sound and pretend to be something else. Knowing this I pushed harder on the imposter.