Paradise

• Jesse Webb,
• Short Story
• 2007

BOOM! My boat got stuck on high tide. I say to myself, “if I don’t get out of this, I’ll never make it to my Aunt’s wedding. Well while I wait I’ll get out and work on my tan.” I look up to the sky, I see a crystal clear blue sky and fluffy marshmallow clouds. The water was a crystal which reflected on the boats. The boats are gently drifting away in the midget waves. The golden, hot desert sand was comfy and it was very good at getting between your toes. The trees are green and bushy, they are also very lean. The flowers are a nice bright red with enormous green leaves.