Tropical Island

Clouds dance across the clear blue sky,floating away. I gaze at length at the cotton like clouds. The sun blazing across the sand.  The wind blows against my face, blowing my hair back, as I run across the sand. Oh the sand! I sink in as I run. The golden specks flicking up into the air. Palm trees cast shadows over the smooth, sharp rocks. Coconuts bounce down the trees. Their soft skins float off, and into the water. The glory of the water! The clear crystal blue, aquamarine water. I jump in, head first, and then I taste the salt. Hermit crabs scuttle out of safe holes and dolphins leap out of the water.

Isabella

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