Khaleia'sDescriptiveWriting

I`m sitting on the rail holding on with my left hand as tightly as I can and waving good bye with my right. I am not actually waving good bye, I am simply Waving “see you later!.” My brain is blank, and all I can think about in my mind is “Oh My God!” “What am I doing?” I actually gave jumping off the a good thought. But then I rememberd why I was even on this boat right now. As a silent tear dropped from my eye-ball, my heart started beating faster and faster, one million beats per second. Felt like it was going to fall out of my chest. As a smile appeared on my dial my family blew one last kiss and I caught it and kept it held tightly in my hand. I just watched and stared carefully at my family while the boat took off into the distance.    By Khaleia Aneti Martin