Nadine Snowball
Joined May 2020
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Something Hazy
“People in glass houses shouldn’t throw stones” Swiftly gazing at the suns gleaming light torching my brown skin, my feet beneath the salty waters of Honolulu while the small waves clashed against my thighs and the warm humid air brushed itself against my sun kissed cheeks. Awaiting the glorious sun to reach the horizon and set out its amour with the mysterious ocean before disappearing into the night sky filled with intense flares of fire. This holiday was not quite like the rest.... luck had displayed itself and by that I meant my parents haven’t argued for the first time in a decade. Summer was over and school was just a peak away.
By Nadine Snowball3 years ago in Humans