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I was headed outside for a few minutes of relaxation. As I walked out onto the open terrace, I felt the rays of the beating sun upon me. Realizing at once that if I was going to relax I would need some shade, so I pulled out my umbrella. Putting my umbrella up in the air to cover my head, I could see that the sun was disappearing, like a chameleon blending in with the nature surrounding it. I turned around and saw an armada of huge beautiful ships. The armadas of ships were lined up dominos my grandpa used to play with. I smelt the light puffs of smoke as they danced in the air creating black clouds in the sky. The cries of the seagulls lifted me up. They were high in the sky, away from everything immoral and discomforting. I could taste the humid air, mixed with the salt water of the ocean, and the smoke released from the ships. The sun was still beating upon me. It was so warm, that I was going to die. So I raced back inside, like the seagull…away from everything immoral and discomforting.
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