Descriptive Essay: A Beautiful Paradise

A Beautiful Paradise

A woman’s agonizing scream suddenly broke the serenity of the cool silent night. The night was perfect. The ocean’s breeze brushed against the woman’s face as to try and comfort her as she tried to clench the sand in pain. The breeze continued on swaying the coconuts in the trees making a soft melody as they clinked against one another. No matter how soothing or relaxing the night was nothing seemed to ease the woman’s scream. The screams suddenly died down and all that could be heard was two soft breaths breathing rhythmically, then only one.

“Slight turbulence” was all that the captain said over the intercom. “Nothing to worry about” the flight attendants reaffirmed us. I sat in my reclined chair and fastened my seat belt; better safe than sorry. I never really liked planes, the way the change in altitude made my ears pop. They say that you get used to it but I guess I

How could I be peeing myself at a time like this? But when I looked down it wasn’t urine, my water had broke. I was going into labor. This damn stubborn boy couldn’t wait just a little longer. I laid on the sand trying to prepare myself for what was about to happen. Dehydration had took its toll on me. I didn’t have much strength to push but I was not giving up. I started pushing, trying to remember everything they said in those pregnancies classes. It hurt so much I couldn't help but scream. I could feel his head crowning. Why do people do this? The say it is supposed to be beautiful but gosh no one can really describe to you how much pain it is. I wanted to call out my husband’s name and just scream out “This is all your fault” but I couldn't recall it. What was my husband’s name? God why can’t I remember his name? I guess with all the trauma from the crash I must have forgotten it. Maybe if I had the cheesecake he promised me I would remember? Ughh forget it too much pain to think about