Personal Narrative: A Day In Virginia Beach

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“Ouch Hot,” I said as a jump onto the hot sand. It is a sunny day in Virginia Beach, even though it is about 6:15 PM. The sun is still going strong and staying up.



We rush down to the beach like a flock of birds migrating. As soon as we hop into the water our feet get relief. ”Wow, this is better than the sand,” I tell my dad.

”You're right,” He said back.



We start to slowly walk further and further out and slowly jump over the incoming waves.When I jump it feels like everything stops just as if time stopped itself. As for me and my Dad walk forward we continue to take in our surroundings.I see lots of buildings and hotels and the open ocean





And then, Boom a wave hits me. As a freshwater guy like me, this stings just like a bee.But it is a wired kind of sting, it's not like when you get …show more content…

“What stings?”, my Dad asks.

”The water, I got it in my mouth”, I tell him.

“Does it feel different?”, he asks.

“Yes a lot”, I replied.



A few minutes later my mom joins us. As I see here walk down she almost has the exact opposite attitude as us. She is taking her time which I understand but, she looks kinda scared. I could only think this is because of riptide's, but even though we're on a vacation I think she would be happier. But who knows I am most likely over exaggerating.



My mom steps into the water and gets the same look on her face as me. I start to walk towards her but then, Boom a wave hits me right in the back and I faceplate in the water inhaling a ton of water. I get right up but I soon start to feel like my stomach is going to burst out of my body and I walk out of the water. But I am quite sad because I was having a great time in the ocean



Later when we go back to our hotel realize just how big our world is.But it is also scary, as we are just a tiny dot in our big world.But even scarier that we are just one small, not small even smaller than a small dot in our huge

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