I walk along the ocean's shore amazed, seeing the sun beginning to mix with the water. My feet feeling the soft sand, each step leaving a footprint. The warmth hugging me like a blanket, though it soon began to disappear. The once soft sand became rougher on my feet like concrete, it felt colder now and hurt when I attempted to kick the sand. I blinked, though instead of seeing the pretty blue ocean, a brick wall stood tall upon me. I glanced around my surroundings, beer bottles crowed me. I realized I was back to reality. I truly hated it.
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