Twenty-five years ago nobody knew much about white sharks.
I read very widely, both non-fiction and fiction, so I don't think there's a single writer who influences me.
There's nothing in the sea this fish would fear. Other fish run from bigger things. That's their instinct. But this fish doesn't run from anything. He doesn't fear.
Just when you thought it was safe to go back in the water.
I'm a babe in the woods when it comes to the Internet.
The fish was an enemy. It had come upon the community and killed two men, a woman, and a child. The people of Amity would demand the death of the fish. They would need to see it dead before they could feel secure enough to resume their normal lives.