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The Beach
After childhood, I find that we tend to be only occasionally "moved" in any significant way. ... The turquoise water was like a trap that attracts the people to enjoy the beach and sometimes, drowns them. ...
When I was younger, about 13 years old, my family would go to the Ho’okipa beach on Saturday afternoon to have picnic. ... Ho’okipa beach is the site of two major world-class competitions. It is the best beach to go surfing or windsurfing. This sparkling beach near our old house was my relaxant especially during the sizzling hot summer. ... It was always a pain for my parents to leave the beach because I would always refuse. ... When we got to the beach, the crowd was overwhelming. ... Thousands of different kinds of shell littered the beach. ... School started and I had not visited the beach for a while. ...
A year had passed by so fast and there was something inside of me that made me want to go back to the beach. ... I went back to the beach along with Diane. ... As usual, the sun was shining down the beach. ... The beach welcomed me with a cool salty breeze blowing to my face.
Approximate Word count = 1401
Approximate Pages = 5.6
(250 words per page double spaced)
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