Literature
Ocean Waves
Wading through the ocean waves, Annie looked back over her shoulder laughing, urging Tom to hurry up. She could just see the outline of him, illuminated by the light reflecting off the full moon and the waves.
Come on, she cried. Dont be such a slow poke!
He just smiled, but she couldnt see it in the dark. She was always rushing ahead. She had been like that for all ten years he had known her, ever since they were nine. She was such a tomboy then. She wore her hair in pigtails and always had grass stains on her knees.
Come on! she said.
Come on! Come on! Lets go play in the sprink