CarribeanA Story by RachaelI found this in my old school fileThis is it. Finally, a time to calm down and let my worries slip away. As I glided into the lukewarm I began to swim toward the shore, then stood up and walked on the soft, golden sand. As I proceeded to the shore, I could barely tell that the water was getting lower on my body. Finally, I was fully out of the ocean. My feet, still being wet, attracted the sand like a magnet. I slowly regained consciousness of everyone around me. I walked over to the bleach white beach chair, laid my soft, light blue towel down, and sat in the sun for what seemed like an eternity. © 2010 RachaelAuthor's Note
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