One of Ellis’ many fears and phobias is Galeophobia. The fear of sharks.
From what that lovable little red dot told me, at around the age of six years old, Ellis was out on the water with a sibling, and by water, I’m told it was a pool with a really big deep end. Anyway, they were floating around, bobbing up and down like they normally did. And out of nowhere, and Ellis still doesn’t have a clue from where a great white shark erupted from the water and ate his beloved sibling Terry until the chlorine filled pool was a sea of fragmented red pieces.
The shark then disappeared just like it arrived…. in a cloud of confusion.
And that’s why Ellis is afraid of sharks and rightfully so!
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