This is the story of my time at Lake Michigan.
I’m talking about my life, the journey, and my feelings after the flood.
The first time I saw it, I was five years old.
We were watching the TV news on the beach.
I was in the middle of my first year at school.
My parents drove us to the lake, but the lake seemed too small for us.
The beach was about 10 feet wide and two feet deep.
There was a big lagoon, but it was only about 30 feet long and 15 feet deep, so the water wasn’t deep enough.
I had to swim upstream.
My mom and dad were wearing shorts and long socks.
They were about 30 minutes from the shore.
I remember thinking, “We have to be there.”
I don’t know how many of my friends saw the water, but I can remember thinking to myself, “I’m gonna be there for this.”
When the waves hit the shore, we all went to the water.
We took our first few breaths of air, and then we all just started to float.
As we started to sink, I saw a small island of land.
It was called the “sea” and I saw all the people there, too.
We thought it was a strange shape, but as the waves came, it became a little bit more normal.
The lake had been empty for about a week before we arrived.
I thought that maybe we were just looking at the waves.
But the waves were bigger than the waves that were there before.
The next day, we were all on the boat, going back and forth to the island.
At first, the waves didn’t come close.
I think I was a little scared.
Then they got close, and we were able to get a good look at them.
Then, the last wave was coming.
I looked around, and there were no more waves, but there were some more people on the island that were not yet in the water as they were.
I don`t know how they managed to make it all the way to shore.
The last wave wasn’t as big as the last one, but we were still able to see the waves coming.
At that point, I didn’t want to go back to school.
But my dad said, “You know, we have to stay.”
So I stayed at home for a week.
It`s been a while since I have been there, so I don´t remember the last time I was able to go there.
The boat was a year old, so it was just a very short stay.
As I got older, the boat was bigger and the weather was warmer.
It had a good paddle, and the waves weren`t so bad.
But now, I don’ t know how I went.
I know that when I was young, I wanted to go to the beach, but when I grew up, I decided that I wouldn’t go.
I went to school in my hometown, but now I want to be a teacher, not a teacher in the boat.
The most important thing is that we went out on a big adventure together.
Now, I want my friends and family to see me when I come back.
And I think the boat will be a great souvenir for the memories of my life in the lake.