Under the oak tree,kicked back by the beach from a view,chill going down your spine, the bright sun light on you. I layed down on the hot and tropical sand while the cool breeze comes to me from the oak wood tree. I feel relaxed and chill.
Today in class we have been doing creative writing. We had to write a sentence about this picture. As a class we chose the sentence we liked to best and then added to it. Here is my sentence and the sentence I added to.
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