stowaways

it had been a and perilous journey. The three brothers had travelled for days, each in their own confined and cramped space, each unsure if they would ever see each other again.

Edging cautiously out into the blinding sunlight, they peered around at their new and unfamiliar surroundings. Relief flooded each of their bodies as they finally set eyes on each other again, but with the relief came fear, trepidation and uncertainty. Relief, joy and warmth spread across their faces as they saw each other again and hugged each other with their flippers of three seal brothers . as they been stepped on 7 times each one , the youngest ,

Did not survive the 7th time as there little souls vanished into sriviled pieces of bacon but made with seals so sacon a young man picked the eldest up and said i shall bring you home for my sister and you young sir are mine he picked me up set right off for the adventure of a lifetime as the years went past the eldest died and i was all alone .

i reaced for my owner and started to feel sick they rushed me to the car it was to late my throat felt dry ,my skin , my head, everything hurts it was to late there wasnt enough time it was my time to go as i slowly go with happy tears i was so happy i could see my brothers again they quickly throung me in the sea they said to them self at least he gets to die where he is always happy and always never alone