I have written a piece of writing about a destination and I thought I would show you what I wrote about. By the way, the destination I wrote about is real but I actually didn't go there also the descriptions are real.
The date there is also not the actual date.
Here goes:
She sells seashells in Seychelles!
Mukta Begum, August 21st 2011
Paradise! Spectacular! Stunning! Everlasting beauty! These are just some of the words that describe the islands of Seychelles. I still remember the pink, glistening beaches in Seychelles especially the beach on Mahe. 80,000 people living in Mahe enjoying the beach. The name of the Beach was Beau Vallon Beach- very fine pink sand, lush tropical vegetation and a serene sea which is relaxing and gorgeous to look at.
A beach in Seychelles on a hot day is like a day at a lake in mid August. The shimmering sun following me through as I tread along the sand wearing sporty light clothes since the temperature is 40 degrees. This was the first time ever the temperature was ever so high!
The divine, world-class beach (Beau Vallon Beach) smelt fresh, almost like a new ocean breeze air freshener. The sand is pink blended in with golden little specks; it sparkles like the water running of swimmers back. Not far from the shore, you can see the coral swaying in the azure shallow water. Turtles moving from place to place, scared that one might come next to me. Many people laughing and playing in the hot burning sun while others are lying on the beach, bronzing their skin while enjoying the rays of the sun coming in their face. You don’t even know how the day goes past and how the night comes.
At night everything was still. Waves were still coming but not that hard or loud, while the beauteous beach was vacant from all people. All I can hear was the crystal water making a swish sound as it comes near the shore and the light breeze coming from the giant palm trees.
Aaahhh! Bat! It was really scary and wonderful at the same time seeing a petite black bat in a tree hanging upside down. It was like overcoming your worst fear. After staring at it for a while, I found the bat really cute because it was so small that it looked like a chicken’s egg in your hand.
What did I forget? What did I forget? Oh, now I remember. I forgot to have breakfast in the immense five-star hotel (coral strand hotel) because of the excitement of going scuba diving. Thankfully, one of the kind employers there reminded me of having breakfast. Yummy! It was extremely a long time after I had such a pleasant, appetizing breakfast. I felt like I was out of this world.
The moment I put my soft foot in the sapphire water of the Indian Ocean, I felt really lively. Wondering what I might see there, I took a deep breath and let my heart take me wherever it wants. Am I dreaming?
