Personal Narrative: Heroic Waves

I squinted as the sun seemed to only grow in temperature as the day went on. My mom and I stood on the hot sand while we searched for our family. We finally found them after what felt like an hour of searching. My nerves only grew as they spotted us, and paddled into shore. After 10 minutes of convincing myself, I went into the ocean.

Once we got deeper into the ocean the waves started pounding me. Unfortunately for me, my dad and siblings weren’t just going to stop there for me. I was pretty sure there was something down there. The broken shells did nothing to remedy that fear. After many waves, and stopping for me to glance at the bottom of the ocean we reached the place where we could catch a wave. When we saw an enormous wave my dad