The Gift When You Go Fishing to Morrow

The forest spirits promised me a gift when i go fishing to day, they said, it will bring me everything i deserve. I can hardly wait to see what treasures lie ahead. The merchant untied his sister's boat, paddled into the ocean and cast the fishing net. But just as he was about to lift the net out of the water, he saw where the weight had come from. And it wasn't from bronze, silver, gold or gemstones. Instead, it was from a shark. A shiny black shark was thrashing about in the net, jomping its enormous jaws and showing its rows of jagged edged teeth. Stupp but sa, the foor spirits