Fishing-Personal Narrative

So here's how it all started I was on a boat going to go hunt for game. Until the captain pointed out ship trap island in the distance. I heard 3 gun shots and ran to the rail to see what happened I dropped my pipe and tried to catch it but instead i plunged into the water. I swam with all my might to get to shore because the the water was freezing cold so i swam towards the shots because it meant shelter in my head then i fell asleep.I woke up and went to find some food I saw the remains of a dead animal and a rifle cartridge and some foot prints.

The first time I went fishing. The first time I went fishing was with my dad.We were fishing at a campsite out in the middle of nowhere.On the way to the lake we saw a little baby fox running through the woods.My dad told me a story about when

Beep, Beep, I reached over and hit my alarm clock until it shut off. It was only 6 o’clock in the morning and I was already getting up. I was going fishing with my Dad, Pepe and one of his friends, Harold. We were going to Milford lake which is about 45 minutes away. My dad told me that they never have any luck at all when they go fishing, and something bad always happens, and we were wishing that nothing would happen this time either.

While roaming around a corner store with my grandmother, I saw some old fishing rods in the back corner of the store. After looking at them for a few minutes, one rod seemed to stand out more than the others. The price tag on it, was a bit of deal breaker though. On a student budget, three hundred dollars seemed a bit out of my price range. The more I thought about it, the more it didn't seem like the smartest purchase to make.

I start to move out of bed and towards the door of my room. I know what I’m going to be doing today, I will be spending all my time with my family on our boat fishing. From around 6 in the morning till 7 at night. It should be fun to hang out for a whole day in the hot sun with the family.

It was four in the morning on the lake of Sandstone Minnesota Grindstone Lake. My Brother Gavin and I went out on the lake in a little john boat to go fishing. We had real heavy action fishing rods and reels. We do not usually use bait just Luers, But today we had decided to use both. So we drive out to the middle of the lake, It is about 230 feet deep. So we catfish rig are lines with a half pound weight and some rotting deer liver as well as brain. It smelled so bad it had made Gavin fall out of the boat. I tried and tried to get him back into the boat for a good twenty minutes or so, Not realizing that I could just use the electric anchor. So I lowered the anchor and got him to step onto it and then I raised it up.

Then it happened. The counselor told us to get our stuff and I looked down to grab my stuff. I had lost something so I looked around. And when I couldn’t find it, I finally looked up. Everyone was gone…

So you are about to start fishing. First things first, you need to bait your hook. Do you know the correct way to bait you hook? Below are some tips that will help you attract and catch more fish by simply baiting your hook better.

I will never forget the first time I went fishing, and how I instantly fell in love with it. The first fish I ever caught was in a local pond, it being a 5 pound catfish. I was four years old when I did this, and it seemed surreal to me that I could catch a fish like that. 10 years later, my family and I have competitions to see who can catch the most massive fish. My mom currently holds that record, with a rainbow trout weighing in at a whopping 22 pound 14 ounces. A typical rainbow trout would normally weigh anywhere from 1 to 4 pounds. She was so proud of that accomplishment that she had an exact replica made, and it is now mounted on her wall. I never seem to tire of fishing, as it is an activity that I never say no to doing. Watching the

Snap! The branch broke under my foot as my Dad and I were walking on the bank of the stream. It was a early summer morning and me and my Dad were checking out a stream to see if any fish lie in its depths. We did not bring our fishing poles because we did not know the stream existed. Luckily we had some kite string and some sharp size 4 silver hooks. So I decided to grab a long sturdy stick and tie the kite string to it to create a makeshift fishing pole. I tied the hook to the kite string and put a weight on it. But then we realized we had no bait! So my Dad ventured off into the dense forest in search of some bait that the fish might find tasty.

What Really is Better? Illusory superiority. That is what it is called when we think that we are better than someone else. It happens to us all at one point or another. We see someone in the street, in class, or at practice, and we stick up our noses. “I am

All week at school all Dan thought about was his uncle coming up and going fishing. It was saturday a week after his older brother Dean shot a deer, and his uncle was up. Dan asked his uncle if he wanted to go fishing. His uncle said

My Goldfish! Finally, the Saturday I’ve been waiting for… It was the very first Summer day after Pre-K. I woke up in the morning, eager for food. So I slided down the railing to get something to eat. Everything I saw looked like garbage. So, I crawled up to my brothers room. That was where all the good stuff was

Hi, I´m a tang fish named Dory. I have some friends with me, Nemo , and Marlin. We all went on an adventure. The most fun adventure of a lifetime. It was very scary because of Bruce, the angler fish, and we could not find Nemo.

Not Your Normal Fishing Day     It was a foggy 5th of July morning, but was still a perfect day for fishing. I walked out on the dark brown, hard wood maple, peer where I docked the boat, and hopped in. That gorgeous, glossy, dark blood red, Nitro boat. On a