Sand
By Angus W
It crunched underneath my feet
As hot as I had ever felt before
The colour of it was yellow with a touch of grey.
I looked over my shoulder
The sand got darker and darker as it got closer to the water
Wetter and wetter.
It crunched underneath my feet
As hot as I had ever felt before
The colour of it was yellow with a touch of grey.
I looked over my shoulder
The sand got darker and darker as it got closer to the water
Wetter and wetter.