Thursday, 20 August 2015

high in the sky

when I glide over the vast lake I can feel the soft breeze on my face. The colourful canopy casts a shadow on the ground below.I Can hear the motor of the boat underneath me roaring. My legs dangle in the cold air. The blue waves move silently through the water.
I can see the hungry birds eagerly waiting for food to be left on the beach. I can see some dogs shoreline playing in the sand.
I can smell the fresh air and feel the adrenaline pumping through my veins. The straps of the harness are rough on my skin. I wonder when I will go back down.

Thursday, 23 July 2015

The mountain

The mountai

As I climb up the snowy mountain  I can feel the numbing of the frost on my feet. I can hear the crunch as we walk through the bleached white landscape. All i can smell is the fresh unpolluted air. The sparkling sun beams out of the sapphire sky onto the pure white snow. I wonder if I,ll make it to the top.

Wednesday, 25 March 2015

The Carnival

At the top of the giant, luminous, spinning ferris wheel I can see the radiant lights of the theme park glowing brightly. I can taste the sweet sugar cotton candy as it dissolves into my taste buds. I can see the destructive bumper cars smashing each other like stags ramming each other and locking horns. I can hear the roaring log flume splashing through the water. Everywhere I look there is something exciting happening.