Publisher's Synopsis
Bradley saw more and more of the gulls. He put the newspaper down and had a quick look at the beach front. He could move very fast he was in a tight spot here, and he knew it. The gulls were staring at him with evil little eyes and the black headed one was a huge bird just like the paper had said. He was as still as a rock when the gulls suddenly attacked him. There was no warning at all one moment they were staring at him the next they took to the air and flew right at him!He cried out as the first one hit him on the arm as he shielded his face. A small wound appeared on his arm, and blood ran down. Then they were all over him. He screamed as hundreds of beaks pecked at his prone body.=======Wayne Anderson paid the girl behind the snack counter he got a famous Brighton pie for himself at three pounds and fifty pence and a cheese burger for his son William, and that had cost him four pounds and twenty pence. But he didn't mind paying the money when you got good quality food like this the pies were famous for being the tastiest around. The crowd started to chant "Seagulls, Seagulls." the clubs nick name as the players came onto the pitch.Wayne sat down and handed his son William his burger."Thanks dad." he smiled at his father.Wayne was a big man with a big beer belly a testament to his big eating and drinking habits. He had a round mean looking face with hard dark eyes. His son on the other hand was a handsome boy with a crew cut, and a cute looking face probably got it from his mother.'Seagulls, Seagulls." Wayne joined in with the chant.Wayne thought it was getting over cast as the light seemed to be taken away, but the day was a hot one. He looked up into the sky and saw a black mass. Then the mass started to come down into the stadium, and he saw that it was in fact a huge flock of seagulls!