It was a warm day, blue skies, cool breeze, hot sand on my feet; the ocean, blue and majestic, crashed against the dull brown sand as the wind carried it through the air and across my face; the breeze was nice, though the once gentle breeze quickly took a turn for the worst as there was now a rough winded storm, the waves started to crash harder, umbrellas were being ripped out of the ground, and screams were accompanied by the loud yet faint sounds of footsteps heading away; it only took sometime but once again the sky had opened up as I watched the blue sky in the cool breeze with hot sand on my week relaxing to the calm sound of the waves crashing against the dull brown sand. (131 words)