Recovery

Wave Goodbye

The amazing act of nature shuddered me to the bone, spellbound colors from deep topaz to emerald green.
It astonished be and chilled me to the bone. The salty spray immersed my clothes and timber was launched upon me. Me and my daughter Natasha came here to Japan for a holiday, the joy, the smiles, the fun just now had been turned upside down. For soon the worst was to happen.

After a exhausting day of diverse sights, inspiring cultures and eye popping scenes, me and Natasha took a calming, soothing, peaceful stroll along the sandy rocky beach when a large wave arched over us like a muddy green rainbow and exploded on the jet black rocks. The salty spray choked me as I hastily grabbed Natasha and rapidly sped across the shore. CRASH!!! Another wave hit the pebbles worse than a thousand guns, the fierce roar of the murk terrified me and tears filled Natasha's eyes scarring my heart with determination and persistence. I speed up, quicker, faster gaining all speed possible. I place Natasha over my shoulder even though she is fifteen- can't a man care for his own daughter. She isn't crying anymore but now she is squealing with fear and terror. Suddenly, a final wave erupts violently from the water and looms over us and crushes us...