Flipping through my Excalibur to April twenty – third, two thousand three, I indolently read aloud my homework assignments:

“Math: problems PW-26 to PW-38; French I: spiral page 138 along with bookwork on page 188; Biology: chapter 38 review questions worksheet and chapter 29 vocabulary; English Honors I: rough draft on anything descriptive due Monday.”

Suddenly, my mind flashed back to a daunting incident in Carmel Beach, where the gargantuan waves tower above the sky and plunge down, crashing onto the broken down sand and shiny sleek stones, as if their intent was to crush them into minute jagged bits. Shaking my head to jump out of that distressing memory, I decided to write about the well remembered memory. Although the original magenta hat was long gone, I still keep in mind that it was my one and only beloved hat. Then, with

“Yes, I am perfectly fine,” I lied, “but I am tremendously freezing, and I want you to drive me home this instant!” I whined.

Chortling, I sat down on the desired spot, where its future would be the landmark supporting the world’s elite sand skyscraper. We began to make my dream sand skyscraper, but when I stood back to admire our arduous work, it appeared corpulent and grotesque with the dry sand sliding down, back to its fellow grains and back to where it came from. Disapprovingly, I grimaced; I tried my best to be a perfect seven-year-old.

Sauntering over to the semi-moist sand a few yards away from the perilous smashing waves, I noticed that the sand was much better near the water, because it was wetter. Gingerly, I crept over to the wet spot and hurriedly gathered as much sand my petite embrace could hold, but then I saw a diminutive baby crab dashing towards the ocean, overcoming the craggy terrains of the sand. Fascinated, I intently scrutinized it, not conscious of anything else but the crab and me. Abruptly, a harsh wave towered above me, ready to “eat me up”. It swallowed me inside its frigid cerulean body, and I thrashed my a

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Carmel Beach, , PW-38 French, Excalibur April, Never-Ending Story’, English Honors, Monday” Suddenly, sand skyscraper, magenta hat,