I decided to get one more ride in for the day. The first day of school was approaching so I knew that one day soon chem tests, Algebra hell and just about everything else in my crummy little world would get in the way of what I loved to do the most-surf.
I slide on my wet suit, pink of course with some black mixed in for respect. It was one of those gray LA mornings with never-ending gloom; fog rolled in as cool brisk air hung over Venice; it was perfect.
I swam out as I spotted the perfect wave. I climbed on board and rode it in, at least that's what I planned to do but something really weird happened, the wave started rolling backwards into the ocean.
Help me continue the story.
I slide on my wet suit, pink of course with some black mixed in for respect. It was one of those gray LA mornings with never-ending gloom; fog rolled in as cool brisk air hung over Venice; it was perfect.
I swam out as I spotted the perfect wave. I climbed on board and rode it in, at least that's what I planned to do but something really weird happened, the wave started rolling backwards into the ocean.
Help me continue the story.
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