I was at the Caribbean beach. I steeped into the water it was cold, and the sand was mushy. It was a sunny day at the beach. I liked the waves and I wanted to bring it home. When I brought the wave home it destroyed my room. I was so miserable that I ordered the wave to stop. But it would not stop destroying everything. I couldn’t believe my eyes. I was running all over the house like crazy. It ruined my house. I got so mad that I screamed at the wave. The wave got so scared that it went out the window. When my parents saw all the destruction they got so mad and made me clean up the mess. It took me three days. My parents told me never to bring home a wave or anything. I saw a wave I said I'm not going to bring you home.