1. The Beach
... of it. It is a shining white, when I move it in the last light of the setting sun; it changes its color into a rainbow of pastels. I hold the seashell to my ear and hear the soft echo of the waves, like the sea itself was contained within its small chambers. I put it in my bag, along with all the other things I have taken away from "my beach." I continue my ... walk along the water. It is getting dark now and the sky turns to a soft gray. The colorful horizon is an artist's dream. The sun is gone and the ocean sinks into blackness. It left the place full of peace, but it sent the moon t...
- Word Count: 618
- Approx Pages: 2
- Grade Level: High School