The tall blue-green waves slam against the shore
The stones are like hot coals against my feet
The distinct smell of seaweed mixed with salt water
The sound of seagulls catching it's prey
The salty breeze is all I can taste
The freezing water
catches my feet
The fish dance around my feet as I step into
the sea
The drip-drop echos from the cliff
My sense of smell slowly leaves me as I drift under
All I can taste is the occasional hint of salt as I dive deeper
🐉noengreengirl🐉
