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| xinfectionbytearzx (profile) wrote, on 4-8-2004 at 9:48pm | |
| Current mood: Inspired Subject: ::A Day At The Beach:: |
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| Went to the beach today. It was beautiful. Everything was amazing. Perfect. I remember how wonderful it smelt. The fresh salt, the ocean air. I loved it all. I remember walking down stairs. I stood taller than anything before. I looked out over this cove. The waves crashing close to the sand, the sound was breath taking. Loud. I sat there in shock of something so big. So closed off. So private. There were few people, families of the sort. Surfers that new of this place, and fishermen. Everyone so alive. I walked down each step, carefully. I stepped onto the sand. O, the sand. How soft, how moist between my toes. Each grain of sand scratching my legs as it jumped up with each step I took. The salt smells of the ocean filled my nose as soon as the next wave crashed. The wind was of a chill, cold, but satisfying. The sky was overcasted with light clouds, giving a grey-ish effect to the day. The wind blew gently through my hair. Leaving bits of sand run through it. The beach was small, houses towered over the ocean up above me. To Be Continued... |
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fallenfaces | 04-09-04 1:43pm sounds beautiful. |
| xinfectionbytearzx | Re:, 04-10-04 3:39pm Thank you hun. It's still no where near finished. heh.
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