Claudine1

I opened door number thirteen and a bright light blinded me. I stepped through the door onto hot sand and felt the sun warm my face. There was the smell of salt in the air and the sound of waves crashing onto the shore. Opening my eyes I found myself on a beach. Some people were on the beach too, but they were farther down the shore. Thankfully I wore shorts that day and a short-sleeve shirt. I took off my shoes and walked down to the water, enjoying the warmth of the sun. The cool water reached my feet on the next wave, cooling them. I heard a shrill scream from some where behind me. I turned toward the sound and saw a little kid pointing towards the ocean, his face a mask of horror. Turning around, I realized why he was screaming. A huge wave about 20 feet tall was coming, and coming fast. I tried to run away, but I couldn't. My feet were stuck in the sand. The harder I tried to move, the more I sunk into the sand. The wave finally reached me and pulled me under. I hit my head on the sand, and everything went blank...

R.M. A.C. S.C.


 * I woke up at the bottom of the ocean.
 * When I opened my eyes I felt pain, and a lot of it
 * When I opened my eyes