A day at the Beach
Tyson 1
Bria Tyson
Professor Snyder
ENGL 101
30 October, 2013
A Day at the Beach I love the smooth warm sand rubbing on my feet. The scent of fresh air, almost like a new ocean breeze freshener. Walking my on the warm sand looking out at the ocean soothes my soul. The beach is a time of fun, relaxation, and a place to release stress. When walking the boardwalk, I remember the smell of French fries. The sound of laughter and children playing filled my heart with excitement. Walking on the hot sand, I lay my beach towel down on the warm sand. As I get comfortable, I see sand castles, volleyballs and beach balls. Flashes from cameras from taking pictures of our moments. I grab my friend’s hand as we both ease our way to the cold, freezing water. We both scream while waves brush up against our legs. We then hear our boyfriends call out our names, getting us to go further into the ocean. Our knees buckle, teeth chatter and our hearts pound. As each wave became higher we all screamed and jumped. However, there is always that one huge wave. As the four of us saw
Tyson 2 the wave coming towards us, we all tried to swam away. We didn’t make it, so we all got caught. After getting caught under that huge wave, it was relaxation time. Brushing the sand off of my hot pink and black Victoria Secret beach towel; preparing myself to soak up the sun, I put sunscreen on and my sunglasses on, and my earphones in. with the sound of slow jams R&B playing in my ear and also hearing children playing, I began drifting off to sleep. Then, waking up to the sound of play, fun, and laughter. Children and adults screams playfully because of the cold ocean water. Before getting up from my thirty minute nap under the sun, I took a deep breathe, taking in all the fresh air around me. Getting up from my nap. I walked to the boardwalk. As I walked the boardwalk, I saw all different types of people and all different ages. At the end of the boardwalk, there was
Bria Tyson
Professor Snyder
ENGL 101
30 October, 2013
A Day at the Beach I love the smooth warm sand rubbing on my feet. The scent of fresh air, almost like a new ocean breeze freshener. Walking my on the warm sand looking out at the ocean soothes my soul. The beach is a time of fun, relaxation, and a place to release stress. When walking the boardwalk, I remember the smell of French fries. The sound of laughter and children playing filled my heart with excitement. Walking on the hot sand, I lay my beach towel down on the warm sand. As I get comfortable, I see sand castles, volleyballs and beach balls. Flashes from cameras from taking pictures of our moments. I grab my friend’s hand as we both ease our way to the cold, freezing water. We both scream while waves brush up against our legs. We then hear our boyfriends call out our names, getting us to go further into the ocean. Our knees buckle, teeth chatter and our hearts pound. As each wave became higher we all screamed and jumped. However, there is always that one huge wave. As the four of us saw
Tyson 2 the wave coming towards us, we all tried to swam away. We didn’t make it, so we all got caught. After getting caught under that huge wave, it was relaxation time. Brushing the sand off of my hot pink and black Victoria Secret beach towel; preparing myself to soak up the sun, I put sunscreen on and my sunglasses on, and my earphones in. with the sound of slow jams R&B playing in my ear and also hearing children playing, I began drifting off to sleep. Then, waking up to the sound of play, fun, and laughter. Children and adults screams playfully because of the cold ocean water. Before getting up from my thirty minute nap under the sun, I took a deep breathe, taking in all the fresh air around me. Getting up from my nap. I walked to the boardwalk. As I walked the boardwalk, I saw all different types of people and all different ages. At the end of the boardwalk, there was