THE BEACH

I woke up with a start and felt a cool breeze across my face, I was facing the most beautiful ocean I had ever laid my aqua coloured eyes on with the waves gently lapping onto shore. Occasionally seeing dolphin leaping out of  the water . I was seated on a shiny wooden beach chair with an identacall one next to me.  I looked around and saw a strange looking tree with fresh, delicious looking coconut hanging down from it. I reached  up and grabbed one. I found a sharp stone and cracked a small hole in it. The nice coconut milk felt like ice sipping down my throat and it helped me forget the heat from the blazing hot sun.

I must have been at least half an hour before I stopped  because the next moment I was staring at a pile of at least half a dozen empty cracked coconut shells. I was somehow in my green board shorts so I thought I might go swimming,  I dipped my toes into the cold refreshing water and it encouraged me to dive in.

I pulled my head up to the surface and took a deep breath and brushed my hair out of my eyes, I dived down again and out of the corner of my eye I spotted a shiny object on the bottom of the ocean. I dived deeper and pulled but it wouldn’t budge. I cleared around the bright object until I realised it was a handle. . .