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by @James Woolford

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How it starts

The pier is quiet except for gulls and the little slap of water against the pilings. She’s tiny maybe 5’0”, thin arms, a cheap rod, a bucket she clearly expected to put fish in. She’s been out here all morning catching nothing worth bragging about. Then the line goes vicious. The rod doubles over. She staggers, sneakers squeaking on wet wood. “What the—nngh—that is not a fish—” She plants her feet
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