Once upon a time, there were three friends living in a beautiful village named Coral Bay, along the sea. It had a large bay filled with water that had the shade of Emerald blue, with small white splash of foam at the crest of the waves.
The light of the rising sun on the sea, gave a silvery shade to the line of the far horizon, and there was just enough breeze, to bring a fine mist together with the aroma of the ocean.
The friends were Lucas, Bongani and Rose, they were at the same school and in the same class together, and spent all their time as a group, even during the school holidays.
Lucas was the more adventurous of them as Bongani was shy but always ready for any adventure, and Rose as a girl was always trying to be as courageous as Lucas.
As they sat and just enjoyed the scenery, they were treated to a magical show from mother nature.
The sea was whispering a sweet melody to the beach, with the wavelets and the reef as instruments.
The breeze was adding another dimension to the music, by blowing softly into the tall languorous coconut trees. The sea was turning on its magic, as if to celebrate this paradise island.
She began turning from a moderate character, to a calm and comfortable pillow of water, getting one to a relaxing mood.
The light of the rising sun on the sea, gave a silvery shade to the line of the far horizon, and there was just enough breeze, to bring a fine mist together with the aroma of the ocean.
The friends were Lucas, Bongani and Rose, they were at the same school and in the same class together, and spent all their time as a group, even during the school holidays.
Lucas was the more adventurous of them as Bongani was shy but always ready for any adventure, and Rose as a girl was always trying to be as courageous as Lucas.
As they sat and just enjoyed the scenery, they were treated to a magical show from mother nature.
The sea was whispering a sweet melody to the beach, with the wavelets and the reef as instruments.
The breeze was adding another dimension to the music, by blowing softly into the tall languorous coconut trees. The sea was turning on its magic, as if to celebrate this paradise island.
She began turning from a moderate character, to a calm and comfortable pillow of water, getting one to a relaxing mood.
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