It was a hot summer night. The stars were as brilliant as ever, we could hear the seagulls near our house and the wind passing softly trough the windows. Inside the house, the TV, putting some annoying advertisement. And suddenly, in the middle of the night, one of my friends screamed “let’s go to the beach!”. Me and the girls, at first thought that she was crazy, but under the circumstances it seemed a really good idea, after all.
The excitement of going on an adventure all by ourselves to the beach during the night was big! We took my mum’s car (no one had a driver license) and we went to one nearly.
When we arrived the excitement got even bigger. The beach was more beautiful than ever; the sea was calm, transmitting peaceful and the moon was reflecting in the water. No one around. There were five of us and we decided to go swim for a while. The thing was that no one remembered to take bikinis and towels… but with a deserted beach it couldn’t do any worse if we went naked, right? We took our clothes and we ran for to the sea. The water was warm and the waves around us made us feel like we were being hugged.
After some time under water we decided to get out and we ran to the place where we leave the clothes but surprise: the clothes weren’t there!! Our chins were trembling and our hearts started to beat faster. At some point we felt fear, “our clothes were stolen, someone is playing with us”, we thought. Embarrassment already filling us up, the scare tricking us.
We continued walking and finally found our clothes in the exact same position that we leave them. It seemed that the sea current had taken us to another place, not far from there – what a relief! Happily it went well and we ended the night contemplating the sea under the sky and laughing about the situation. A nice and – certainly – unforgettable adventure!
Ana Sofia Praxedes nº35469
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