Creative Writing: Coral Reef

Morning mist rose with summer drowsiness on the Caribbean Sea, the calm water is quiet, and ripples and rolls into the misty sunlight gleaming down. Putting on her mask and snorkel, Blair looked out at the open, crystal blue sea and a weary rock broken off on the side like a boat had crashed into it. She looked down the crystal-clear water and she could see the coral and some sparkling fish swimming ignorantly under her. The temperature had to be 65 degrees it was crisp morning air. The saltiness in the air gave Blair a rush of happiness. Her flippers clapped as she waddled to the side of the boat she sat on the edge of the boat she looked out as the sunlight danced on the. On the count of three she pushed herself into the great ocean giving her a sense of felling free.

The shimmering

She splashed her head under the water thinking she was in a dream. The world was much different under here, she felt as if she was transported into a movie. The sea had no walls or fences it was big and open full of all the necessary things for life. She looked below her at the vibrant, color-popping fish that swam in circles in and out of the coral reef. The coral reef was a home to many different creatures. There were hundreds of empty-headed fish, and plants that provided food for the fish. She admired the house like coral reef and kept swimming along the current, the rush of water raced by her as schools of fish traveled through the deep ocean. The sound of the oceans waves whispering above her. Her mind wondered off of her worries and they floated off away from her mind.