Wednesday, 29 July 2015

surfing

While the drenched surfer glides on top of the furious wave it barrels behind him.  The thundering wave is so loud that it could wake the dead.  The surfer can see the ultramarine wave tumbling.  He can smell the salty sea air,and taste the sprayed sea salt.  He hears the waves loud rumbling noise.  He can feel damp cold water brushing against his cold skin.  The wave is like a tunnel the way it curls.  It hugs him like a long lost friend.

Thursday, 23 July 2015

Mountain climbing


My family and I approach the peak of the frosty bleached mountain we get more exhausted by the second.  The pure white snow shimmers and sparkles as the the sun shines on it down below.  The marine sapphire blue sky is as clear as the ocean.  The howling wicked wind sweeps past my face and brushes my hair.  I feel like up here  I'm on top of the world!
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Tuesday, 21 April 2015

Tyrese and Me

When Tyrese and I go for swims we glide out to the buoys in the deep, murky, green water. It's like flying like a bird. Once you swim there and back it feels like conquering a hard stage in an x-box game. I motor quickly through the wintery water at first but I start to slow down gradually just like a robot losing power. I do survival backstroke to regenerate my energy so I can power charge back into the beach like a rhinoceros. When we finally reach the shore it feels like winning the lotto. We are always exhausted when we reach the long, crooked wharf again.

Wednesday, 25 March 2015

Amusement park

As I walk into the amusement park the first thing that catches my eye is a ferris wheel that looks like a tyre on a giant's car with sparkly rims. The whole amusement park is filled with glistening, gleaming global lights. There's sweet pink clouds of candy floss on a stick. Roller coasters going at rapid speeds and at the same time it's terrifying I can hear loud pumping ear blowing jester music that sets the theme perfectly.