Sharks scare me. This may sound dramatic, especially from a
girl currently living in a rural (non-picturesque) village in England, but they
do. I have lost count of the amount of childhood nightmares I have had of
flesh-eating beasts, with their mighty jaws snapping at my little feet as I desperately
swim for my life. I don’t know exactly what it is that gives me the creeps
about these giant fishies, but I think it may have something to do with their
beady all-seeing eyes, or the fact that they have WAY too many razor-sharp teeth
for their gums. I mean seriously, is there any need for that many?
After watching many National Geographic documentaries on Sky
Plus about shark attacks I have developed a perpetual fear of the ocean; especially
the one which surrounds Hawaii. Sharks seem to love Hawaii don’t they? Or is
that just me? Whatever the case, I’m scared of swimming in Hawaii, which is a
shame as I’d love to visit the place. It looks nice.
And God, don’t even get me started on surfers. I mean they
are just gambling with their lives aren't they? I’d love to surf. It’s what
cool people do. But in my state of sharky fear I can only view surfers as playing
with death. With their surfboards they are merely pieces of dangling bait for
the human-killing-machines which lurk within the murky depths. Just waiting.
So anyway, I have decided to be productive about my fear and
compile a survival guide. You know, just in case a shark attacks. It really
could happen. I wouldn't under-estimate the monsters.
To prevent a shark attack:
Stay within a group. Don’t be the dickhead who wanders off
on his own. They are always the first to die in horror movies.
Don’t wander too far from shore. Don’t be a show-off and try
to show people your inner fearless diver. Just have a nice paddle.
Avoid water at night. It’s murky and scary. You don’t know
whats happening underneath.
Don’t enter the water if you’re bleeding. Pretty basic
knowledge really. You’ll just be a swimming ‘eat me’ advertisement for hungry
sharks.
Avoid bright bikinis and shiny jewellery. It attracts
sharks. So to avoid being on the buffet menu, don’t splash about in the waves
done up like you’re the next Naomi Campbell.
So if none of these tips have worked and a shark is on you
like its buffet time (poor sod), all is not lost…
Fending off a shark
Hit him. Just pummel the shark in it’s most sensitive areas,
i.e. eyes and gills. Simple.
Reduce the shark’s angles of attack. If you are lucky enough
to see the shark coming towards you, back up against the nearest rock or coral.
That way you only need to fight him head on.
Find a weapon. Use anything close at hand such as rock,
swimming-goggles or snorkels. You can even buy a shark ‘billy’ for this occasion,
which is a three-foot stick with a sharpened point, made especially for these
moments.
Get out of the water. Try to get to shore as fast as you can
and search for help. The shark won’t follow.
And lastly never give up. If you cause the shark enough
trouble, you may get lucky as he may get bored and seek his meal elsewhere.
Hopefully you will never need my advice. Let’s pray that you
don’t. But I’d rather be safe than sorry. And if I ever get to visit Hawaii I’ll
now be more likely to have a little paddle knowing I’m an expert in shark
attack survival. Just imagine if you did survive a shark attack. That would
make a great story down the local pub.

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