The engines
roared fiercely and our seats were pulled back forcefully. I
glanced through the window and watched the wheels slowly take off,
we were on our way to paradise.
After a sleepless and irritating ride, our plane had at last
landed at the Gold Coast. I studied the view outside taking in
every bit of it, until I saw something I would never forget. The
purified ocean was right underneath us slowly merging with the
golden sand, I could see fish lurking around coral reefs claiming
what was theirs. I instantly couldnt believe what I was seeing. I
had thought the beaches in Melbourne were amazing, but they were
nothing compared to this. Apparently, the sea life here was
something to look forward too. So many things were running through
my mind of what I could possibly see. My hopes were especially
high.
We exited the plane as fast as possible, the air feeling
humid and
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I hurried to
the hotel to put on my bathers and grabbed a pair of goggles. I was
running as fast as I could back to the beach as if the beauty of it
would disappear before I was back. I finally made it, I went deep
into the freezing ocean, held my breath and went underwater. It was
another world. I flew in the water like a bird in the
sky. Every inch of
my body had been caressed by the salty water. I felt free as if I
was in a gravity-free void. Soon enough I had learned to jump over
the waves before they slammed against my body. I explored deeper
into the sea, fish swam past as I entered their home occasionally
coming back to the surface for a breath. The colours of the reefs
and fish stood out shouting for attention. It was mesmerizing. The
immense waves threw me back and forth, playing catch and I was the
ball. I floated around, the movement of the ocean taking over me.
The white-tipped foamy waves shimmered in the light. I wished I
could go deeper, but I knew I couldnt. I swam back to shore, the
crisp air hit my skin. I was ready to dive right back
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