The sun is gleaming as I sit on the beach with my family, there 11
are nine of us sitting here happy in this beautiful spot we have 22
chosen for a picnic lunch. The paper plates are empty having been 33
attacked by our ravenous appetites and there is no washing up so 44
while the rest of the family are lying back digesting thier 55
food a warm feeling came over me and it built into 66
almost a compulsion to walk to the other side of the long strech 77
of white sands that lie straight ahead, to look at the jetty that 88
seems to travel right into the ocean and get eaten up by the soft 99
white clouds that are hovering right above it. 1010
I nod to my family and slowly walk as if being drawn by a 1111
magnectic force feeling the hot sand between my toes as I become 1212
aware of my heart pounding excitedly as I quicken my pace. 1313
My emotions are all over the place, one minute I feel like a child 1414
as I skip happily and splash the water with my feet remembering 1515
similar though not so warm experiences as a child back home in 1616
Scotland and then as I look up and out to the sea that lies in 1717
front of me its as though my mind can hardly take in the expanse 1818
of the great ocean as I walk on its edge realising for the first 1919
time how small I am compared to it and I find myself crying as if 2020
my heart is breaking. There are memories from the past, some from2121
my childhood days come up at me like pictures on a movie screen 2222
and I cant believe how much those happy happy memories hurt me and 2323
pull at my heart. 2424
I cry into the sea breaze and it catches at my breath. 2525
The tears clear from my eyes and I see that I have come further 2626
than I realised and there in front of me is the jetty and for a 2727
moment I feel panic rise in me as I look back to where my family 2828
are sitting and at first I cant see them but as I strain my 2929
eyes I see my two daughters waving and the panic disapears. 3030
I turn once more to the jetty and I see how beautiful it is 3131
with the sun streaming accross the wooden strips and the 3232
fishermans baskets hanging below each side of the 3333
long wooden handrails.3434
I climb up the steps leading up to the 3535
jetty and sitting on the top step I gaze at the wonderful site 3636
that lies ahead the changing colours of the waters turning from 3737
green to pale blue and then a deeper shade of blue and I find 3838
myself feeling a new sense of calm as time seems to stand 3939
still in this beautiful haven. 4040
I look at my watch and I have been away for nearly an hour so 4141
I wave to my family and head back along the beach to meet them 4242
feeling tired but happy after my emotional encounter with nature4343
My girls ran to meet me and right away asked why I had been 4444
crying but how do I explain something like that? Best not to so I 4545
said simply Dont worry this is what happens to me when I come to 4646
the mysterious beautiful beach and I love it. 4747
A contest entry
- The Beach by flowerbee1234.
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Comments
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Thanks for the comment! This story really flows and it was fun to read.
beginning: 4, language: 5, plot: 5, ending: 5, dialog: 4, characters: 5.

