The intensity of the sun beats down and tans my skin. The swift ocean breeze brushes across my shoulders and flows through my wild hair. The refreshing water sweeps my feet as I stand at the edge of the beach. Immense waves curl over ad crash on shore. Standing with pride, my dark skin and light-colored bathing suit glistens in the illuminating sun. Soft sand rests playfully in the crevices of my toes. The salt entangled in my hair and the sand glued to my body reminds me that it is summer time. As the summer sun of pinks and oranges begins to fade away, the craziness of night time sets in.
The boardwalk is lit up in all different colored lights and all different kinds of people. Loud music blasts as my friends and I enter the ride area. Laughter takes control of us the rest of the night. From going into the funhouses, to riding on the swings, music, and laughing until we cry, the time of our lives is let loose out of our bodies. Care free and young loving, we make the best out of our night. The warm night’s of summer makes me wish it never had to end. Meeting new people, laughing until you just can’t breathe, hot days, revitalizing waters, ice cream, and late nights, is the ultimate description of a beautiful summer dream. The thrill of the rides brings butterflies into our stomachs and smiles onto our sun-burnt faces. “Best night ever!” is the image that will never escape our minds.
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