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Date Posted: 17:37:32 09/18/04 Sat
Author: Leah Damell
Subject: Beautiful Those Waves may Be, But Deadly To the end

The golden brown locks bounced across leah's shoulders and back as she walked along the sandy shores of the beach. Deep ocean blue gaze swept over the area lightly with boredom as she sighed. She was alone and bored and didn't want to be either right now. Yet it wasn't like she had much of a choice, seeing as she knew no one and none had yet to approach her and strike up conversation. Leah paused and gazed out at the calming sea, watching the waves roll acros the shore with boredom and a bit of admiration. such beauty yet so deadly at times the ocean could be. she sighed a bit thinking she could surf some. Heck why not, she had her designer board with her why not take it out on some killer waves. Then again what else was there to do at moment.

With a grin she went out on the board and swam far out rolling under the waves when needed to come back up in spot she thought a good place. As she watched a perfect set roll up, she spun the board about and swiftly swam toward where shore would be. At the precise moment her mind set on the wave as she rose onto the board her knees bent and began sailing on the wave riding it perfectly. Her mind wandered slightly but seemed just enough to lose her connection with her board and she lost balance with a loud yelp. She slid into the massive swells obviously getting pounded. After several moments her board washed up on shore and so did she moments later coughing and sputtering. She fell across the warm sand in agony collapsing on her side then sitting up with a whimper. Oh god what had she done? she was so stupid to let her mind wander and look where it got her, on the shore injured. Injured indeed too, for her knee seemed pretty badly cut up as did her right arm. She groaned loudly as she fell back into the sand closing her eyes against the sunlight then struggled back up gripping her knee which was covered in crimson due to the good sized gash. Hot tears seemed to sting the young woman's face as she set beside her board with a soft whimper and a groan of pain. What was she gonna do?

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