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My vacation story
#WritcoStoryPrompt27
A flock of geese flying high up against the blue sky, squawking away in familiar harmony, roused me into that state of consciousness that lingers just before awakening from a restless slumber. The harsh slap of salty, surf laden water struck me with a ferocity that had me gasping into complete consciousness. My shoulders and arms felt sore, almost as if they didn’t belong to me anymore. How could they when I had spent more than forty eight hours clinging on a piece of driftwood in the middle of the bloody ocean! Sharon should be on her way, I've been gone for too long,makes me feel like i belong in the water. The plan was to admire the skyview from the ocean for a day.Finally had the vacation i have been longing for, packed my sandwiches, biscuits and some bottles of water, I've always been a light eater and of very light weight, wondering why I haven't been washed ashore by the ocean.This though, isn't how i planned my vacation.
© dh_iamond #firststory
A flock of geese flying high up against the blue sky, squawking away in familiar harmony, roused me into that state of consciousness that lingers just before awakening from a restless slumber. The harsh slap of salty, surf laden water struck me with a ferocity that had me gasping into complete consciousness. My shoulders and arms felt sore, almost as if they didn’t belong to me anymore. How could they when I had spent more than forty eight hours clinging on a piece of driftwood in the middle of the bloody ocean! Sharon should be on her way, I've been gone for too long,makes me feel like i belong in the water. The plan was to admire the skyview from the ocean for a day.Finally had the vacation i have been longing for, packed my sandwiches, biscuits and some bottles of water, I've always been a light eater and of very light weight, wondering why I haven't been washed ashore by the ocean.This though, isn't how i planned my vacation.
© dh_iamond #firststory
