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The Wave- A Short Story

Short story By: nid
Childrens stories

Tags: Fun, Beach, Girl, Delight

Beaches are the perfect place for all these type of stories...

Submitted:Feb 10, 2010    Reads: 405    Comments: 2    Likes: 1   

I sat down in the hot sand and looked high up the sky. I could see a small girl next to me, with rosy cheeks busy building a sand castle. She was shouting at her mommy, saying that she had almost finished building it. I turned to my other side and watched some teenage girls in bikinis walking to the shore. God! I never get beach sick! In fact I love everything around here-the mangroves, the salt scented air and the pretty women who surf all the time. It doesn't get much beautiful, except at night-it's so tranquil then and brings me so much of peace and joy which would mesmerize me

Slowly when I got up and turned to leave, a small wave crashed to the sand and came up to my feet. Then I noticed the little girl crying and turned to see the sand castle, destroyed by the wave. I suddenly felt terrible to see the girl's plight. She would have worked hard to build it. Then, I saw a small toy store by the beach. I ran and bought the girl, a toy castle and gave it to her saying," Good girl! Keep this one safe!" The girl's face brightened up a bit. She smiled and thanked me. I made my way out. I knew that I had begun such a lovely day! God -it's perfect!


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