My Writing

Swimming in the winter

The sky is grey as I step onto the sand.

I am wrapped in a warm towel that I don’t want to take off.

I dip the tip of my toe into the freezing water,

I drop my towel and I step deeper into the cold blue sea.

Goose bumps appear on my skin as I keep on wading through the water.

I see a small wave building up in front of me and I decide to dive.

The coldness of the water surges through my body as I bring my head out of the water.

I go deeper diving under the waves till there are no waves and I am floating in the ocean,

I am growing colder as I slowly swim back to the sand.

The warmth of my towel is calling me as I ride the waves ashore.

My lips are blue and I am shivering as the dry sand greets me.

I am finally wrapped up in my towel , warm again .