Personal Narrative On The Beach

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I get out of the taxi and can feel the heat of the sun on my cheeks. I look to the right and see the crashing waves on the shore. There is a calm breeze that glides through the palm trees making them sound like hands clapping. I can see hundreds of people walking on the shore and streets, some taking pictures others holding surfboards. The winding narrow streets pave their way along the shoreline. We are finally here, in California me and my friends have been planning this trip for months and we are excited. We check into our hotel room and immediately change into our swimsuits. We race down the spiraling staircase laughing as all three of us violently try to get to the bottom. When we get outside I notice how dark the night sky is. Above

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