I could hear the palm trees waving along the wind as if they were whispering to each other in a hush. As I ran across the beach, the wind whipped my face and blew my hair back. Waves lapped against the shoreline creating an intricate pattern along the smooth sand. Innumerable milky and puffy clouds floated over the blue skies creating mountains and white silky sheep. As I gazed across the endless sands, the sun was beginning to rise. The salty breeze made my eyes water and my feet tingle. The smell of the beach sand was crisp and as I walked along the sand it gently swept over my toes and the feeling was hot..scorching..burning..but pleasurable. The sun was hot, it warmed me, inside and out as if it I had been baked. It felt like there was
