Waves of Freedom

The feel of the warm sand beneath my feet

The salty scent that fills the air

The weight of the board in my hands

All lead me in anticipation

Wading into the water

Smooth, firm strokes cutting through the waves

I wait patiently for the right moment

The adrenaline coursing through my body

I can see it coming in the distance

Slowly rolling, gradually increasing in size

I start to move, my feet find the smooth surface of my board

And finally I'm free

Author's Note

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