Ocean Descriptive Writing

The sun was shining, the wind flowing through the air, and the waves were crashing onto the shoreline. The seagulls were roaming around trying to search for nourishment. As I step into the Atlantic Ocean I feel the sand between my toes and the water streaming around my body. I gazed at the horizon. The only thing I could see was the luminous sun and blue sky. The brisk water proceeds up my legs and to my torso as I stroll into the water. I submerged into the water and opened my eyes. All I could see was a blue-green ray of blurriness. I appeared out of the water and flipped my sopping, wet hair back and combed my hand through it. I saw back to shore. Feeling relaxed I walked to my towel I flopped onto it and stared at the scorching sun. Closing my eyes, I lay flat on my pack and took a deep inhale. Exhaling out I heard a “thump” noise. I opened my eyes, I sand all over my body and I
It was so humid, but the game was too intense to stop playing. As I set the ball up for one of my teammates, she plunged off the ground and spiked the ball over the net, but all of the sudden the ball was just about to hit the ground. My competitor dove into the sand and prevented the ball from hitting the ground. The other team passed the ball around and on their second set a girl sprung from the ground and spiked it over the net and the volleyball hit the ground on our side. Sighing, but keeping my head up I say, “We still got this team. We can make a comeback!” The game was tied up, everyone was exhausted. Huffing and puffing. Hitting the ball to each side, I decided to set up the best person on our team. He leaped as high as he could and he stuck the ball to the ground. We were all cheering and throwing our fist into the with joy. I crouched under the net and shook everyone’s hand and said, “That was a great game. I had a lot of fun. It was nice meeting you by the