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VOYAGE Laura Masoliver i Bigas / 2n de Batxillerat LLENGUA ANGLESA_2n PREMI Feeling numb I stand in front of the bluest sea, barefoot on wet sand I wonder “Will I sink?” I breathe, in and out, trying to find enough strenght to sail under the misty clouds, that seem now dark and strange. As I wonder, cold winds strike, blowing my worries and fears away. I look up to see the sky; night’s beggining, the day ends. In my mind I tell myself while I jump inside my boat “Now’s the time, today’s the day. I mustn’t wait anymore.” At first the wind hits gently I think I’ll make it to the ground. Swaying in the water and breeze my boat and I feel safe and sound. While I stare at the horizon I hear a resounding roar. Then, a lighting strikes the blue, blasting the approach of a big storm.
