The thunder is rolling along the shore roaring at the sea below. The sky has darkened into blackest black and danger is lurking in the dark clouds. The solitary sailboat is teetertottering in the ocean like a fragile toothpick ready to shatter.

The clouds are like ghosts coming back to Earth for revenge.

The birds fly as fast lighting, showing no signs of stopping soon.

-Julie

-Julie

MICHAEL.E

-Julie

:Emilianna

michael

-Julie

The trees are tall, with these beautiful shades of brown and white and green. The Sunlight casts a perfect amount of light, not too much yet not too little. The grass is mushy with colors of green and yellow and lime and brown yet again. Birds chirp as people walk by, a sound that makes it feel like you are greeted, welcomed. The bark on the trees somehow feels and sounds calming when broken off and crumpled in the palms of bypassers.

I could feel beach foam rising on my ankles

I could hear big crashes of waves hitting on shore

I could see blue glimmering water, sparkling from the sun

I could taste fish in the air