One day my teacher gave me an assignment to go to the beach and capture a wave. It was the weekend and I went to the beach and came back with a bottle of small wave with sand on the bottom of the bottle. I wrote a report about the beach that day.

The sand seemed like a blanket of gold but what it felt like I was walking on jelly. The air was blowing so fast it was whistling. I went home now it's the weekend is over I turned in my assignment. My teacher said I did a good job.