1. A Day At the Beach
... out my pink and white striped beach towel and lie down. The suns rays are hitting my face, and instantly I can feel myself getting a tan. I can hear the oceans water hitting the shore. Little kids are in front of me building a sand castle. I wish I could be a little kid again, is the thought I have. That's when the little things didn't matter, and you didn't have to be ... me. I quickly realize I can't let things like that bother me; because as I grow up and start to experience new things, I cant be judgmental. I start to drift off, but I was startled by the parasail over my head. I hav...
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