A vignette, by Chloe

I was at the beach one hot summer day, and in front of me was a beautiful lake. I rushed with excitement and the air smelled of something wonderful. As I was splishing and splashing, a boat went by with a sound of a running motor and the rushing wind. Never before have I heard such a wonderful sound in my life. Looking down, I just noticed the beautiful colors of teh rocks and the sun shimmering on the lake. Beautiful it is, I thought anyways. Then after a while, we left. I was very sad but hoping to come back soon.