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SALMON
There one was a little fish named Sally. Her aspiration in life was to become a tattoo on an arm.
She would swim everyday to her friend John's rock near the bridge and ask him for advice. She was a troubled young little fishy with a criminal record that kept her locked up in the reef up north most of the summer.
John knew her past and couldn't really help her achieve this ultimate goal. He would tell her with confidence that if she kept swimming to the surface at least once a week, there was a good chance of someone realizing the potential of this tattoo.
So, every Monday -- without fail, Sally would ride the current past the bridge to the dock where it was common to find young children splashing about with their parents.
She heard a rumor that little Tara's father was fighting with his wife about tattoo obsession. With this in mind Sally spotted Tara from a foot below the lake's surface. Sally was smart and brought a long a piece of rope with her today. The plan was to leap onto Tara's arm and tie herself there in hopes of implanting this ingenious tattoo idea to her father.
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