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Maze Runner Descriptive Writing

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As I jogged down the never ending sea of golden sand, I finally reach the shore and smell the fresh ocean breeze. I see the glistening ocean water, and hear the waves swaying on the water, and feel the radiant sun on my neck.
When I decided to go swim, the burning sand made me sprint. So I don’t burn my feet, then accidentally fell into the surprisingly cold water, and I tasted the salty ocean water that tasted worse than tater tot hot dish. So I leaped out of the water and sprinted back to my blanket.
As the day went on, I spotted dozens of seagulls flying around the beachhead, flying and diving as fast as a cheetah, trying to steal people’s food. I saw a few people at the end of the dock fishing, while I was trying to not fall over when the 3 to 4 ft waves came rushing at me like huge gusts of wind, though I’d usually did fall over. …show more content…

The burning, but golden sand had cooled down, and most of the beach was empty but it was very peaceful and quiet. And I finally had the chance to read my favorite book “Maze Runner”.
As I trotted away from the beach, I looked back and saw the sunset turn, the never ending golden, beach orange, The glistening sea water also turned to a light orange. There were almost no waves left, and my neck was free of the radiant sun. And when I left the beach, I would never stop wanting to go

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