Day 24
I'm on a beach. I can see the dark-blue waves coming and breaking on the shore. Behind them remain shells, rocks, and bottles. The sky is clear and blue and no cloud in sight. The sand is golden.
Men! It seems I really have to work on this. It's either the music that I'm listening to, or my lack of practice, but I can't give a proper description. Actually, that wasn't meant to be a proper description but one with visual imagery only. I think I'll practice on paper. Maybe I'll do it better that way.
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