Matt looked over to his fishing line, listening to the curious whir sound of his reel spinning rapidly around. He instantly grabbed it and began to pull as hard as he could on the line.
"Hey Russ! I think I caught something!" Matt called out, but Russ was no where to be found. He must still be getting those sandwiches. Matt cursed under his breath as he began to pull as hard as he could on his reel. A casual thought passed by his head, "Could this be the cosmic trout?"
Matt laughed as he continued to pull the line. the very thought of the myth was rediculous. Matt watched as a short ways off the fish flapped to the surface sending spittles of water into the air. He felt sluggish as he reeled in feeling the weight of the food in his stomach. How much had he eatten again? Matt had lost track of his eatting a while back, but now he felt heavier as his stomach pooched out of his jeans.
He began to pull harder and reel faster when suddenly...
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