This picture reminds me of when I was little and my granddad and grandma took me
to the beach. We had a picnic with my grandma’s pretty blanket and yummy food.
After the picnic my sister and I made a sandcastle. As I was so small it seemed like it
towered above me. My grandma had found a pretty seashell and placed it on the top,
it shimmered in the light as we ran around. Afterwards we went to play in the sea, my
sister got water in her eyes and went to my grandma crying, leaving me alone.
Stupidly I went so far into the cold deep sea and as I couldn’t swim I started to
drown. I saw the surface of the water rise up as I sank deeper and deeper. I was
surprisingly calm, it was like being in a trance. All of a sudden a pair of arms grabbed
me and I was safe, my grandma saved me. The next thing I was wrapped in a warm
towel and was in the car going home. I didn’t fully understand what had happened
and now I can swim thank god.