From a fourth grade boy writing a paragraph that shows the setting of summer at the beach:
As the sun melted my face, I tasted the grains of salt sticking to my shirt. I saw green mixing with the orange, red, and purple to form the horizon. I hear schools of fish jump out of the everlasting water. I couldn't resist the urge to pull out my fishing pole and throw the sandy worm into the unknown.
1 comment:
I love this!
Post a Comment