A Snapshot in Time

I looked down at my foot, splashing in the rock pool. I felt the wind softly brushing against my skin. Devlin slowly bent down and picked up the crab. I could hear the waves thrashing against the rocks and the wind blowing in the air. I smelt the ocean, and the sea plants but tasted the salty air which was atrocious. As the kids were amazed by the crab, devlin handed it to me and placed it on my hand. I felt it softly slithering in my hand and its silky shell was leaving water marks on my hand. It was amazing.

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