beach

My husband killed my mentally disabled uncle because we didn’t want him to meet our baby and then family started questioning where was he and we had to plant his body on a beach to look accidental.

I was at the beach and a huge plane crashed and nearly flattened me.

I was collecting seashells on the beach when different kinds of music started playing from them. One was rock, another was samba, and another was classical. I made a collection. I was sitting on the sand listening to my seashell playlist. A crab came and stole the rock seashell. I was annoyed. I woke up because I heard music in my head.

My shadow must have decided to go on vacation. It left a note saying, "Going to the beach, be back soon." I spent the whole day without a shadow, which was weird. People were giving me strange looks. I tried to make a shadow with my hands, but it didn't work. When evening came, my shadow returned, tanned and wearing a straw hat. It said, "The beach was great." I woke up looking suspiciously at my shadow.

Running on the beach The sand is sugar The seawater is hot chocolate I jump into the sea Delicious But too hot Come out sticky Lie on the sugary sand to dry off As a result, birds fly over and start pecking at me Thinking I'm a big sugar cube I have to run They wanted something sweet Woke up

My shadow decided to go on vacation. It left a note: "Went to the beach, be back soon." I had no shadow all day, it was so strange. People were giving me weird looks. I tried to make a shadow with my hand, but it didn't work. At night, my shadow came back, tanned and wearing a straw hat. It said, "The beach was awesome!" I looked at my shadow suspiciously...then woke up.