nasty sushi

Nasty sushi the day was going fast but for homework we had to write about a food that we have never had but would wish we had tried it. I put a hamburger I never had a hamburger cause I always get cheeseburger. Most of my classmates said they want to eat sushi I never had sushi. My teacher ms.aveina bought some sushi in the class for every one in the 8th grade to try some.
My teacher bought in 4 raw fish sushi, 4 cooked crab sushi, and avocado my teacher said who want raw fish the first 4 kids that put there hands up got raw fish when she asked who want cooked crab I put my hand up and she gave me a cooked crab sushi. She said not one eat the sushi until I pass the soy sauce.
When I picked up the sushi it was sticky with a black thing in the inside of it. I ask my teacher what it was she said “seaweed”. then in the in side of the seaweed was the cooked then I asked her why was it black but she did not say why it was black I said it should be green then she passed me the soy sauce. I put the sushi in the sauce and then I put it in the my mouth.
It was nasty but I still tried to chew. even if it is nasty but when I tried to sallow the sushi the sushi did not want to go down it was nasty and sticky I could not take the way it felt and tasted in side my month. I ran to the garbage and spit it out. it tasted nasty and sticky I could not get it down but I tried to sallow it and not make it a game of who can throw up faster.
Some of the kids that were trying and some were just putting it in there mouth I had never ever tasted sushi and hope I never taste it again.

there was nothing but water in one place with the sharks but the with birds there is nothing but grass the ocean there but the mean thing is grass. the last one is trees not oceans

it is different cause there is more tree and more open land then in new york city. it is a similar because new york city has trees and grass and the east river .

i would travel to the sea and see a shark eat something because i think it would be cool to see it in person