A beach on a sunny day

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A beach on a sunny day                                                 James Weir

I woke up one morning feeling very hot. As I opened my eyes I noticed the intense brightness all around the room.  The sun was gleaming through a crack in the curtain.  My bedroom was usually like an old dusty dark street, but now it is a lovely bright and warm sunny room.  I suddenly felt happy in my self, because I thought this could be a day spent at the long sandy beach.

I got out of my bed yawning and got dressed into some shorts and a brightly coloured tee-shirt.  I quickly ate some cereal and toast, had a drink of cold fresh orange juice, picked up my beach towel and set off to the beach.

On the way, I could really feel the wind from the sea and the sun shining down on me as if the sun knew me and was drawing me closer and closer to the golden sands.  As I drew even closer to the beach I could hear the faint children’s voices wailing as if in pain, but they were not in pain, they were just having fun running around and enjoying the sunshine.   The closer I got to the beach I could hear sounds of laughter from the people, the sound of the waves lapping onto the shore, the cry of the seagulls as they swished and swooped over the water, ducking and diving for fish.  Everyone was enjoying the sunshine and relaxing on the fine sand.

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As I reached the beach the fine sand stretched out before me and it gave me a sense of freedom seeing the big expanse of sand.  Dotted along the stretch of sand were colourful windbreaks sheltering people from the sea breeze.  In my mind I knew that the sun had brought people down to the seaside.    

On the horizon I could see sailing boats with white sails racing around the course set out by orange buoys.  Although it was extremely sunny I could really feel the wind going through me like a drill, which was strangely ...

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