Max always dreamed of surfing. Every day he'd go down to the beach and watch all of the other surfers riding the waves and having tons of fun. The sun was going down and Max realised that he had floated so far out to sea he would never make it back before it was dark. Max started to cry, he was very scared being out there all alone. Max could hear strange noises out there in the

ocean and wished so very hard for his mummy. Then all of a sudden Max heard splashes around his board, and he wondered what it was What's going to happen to me? Then Max heard a strange little voice. "Hey," the voice said, "how did you get out here?"