Washed Away/ The sands Of time

Her name was Anna, No more then twenty two ,she love to read a good book and have a nice tan,, being a smoker the best place for this would be down on the shore. It was not a long walk from her car threw the dunes of sand to reach the beach and plant her chair Into the sand,Tall grasses blowing in the wind as she drop the beach bag with all her supplies , A good lighter for sure in this wind was needed, a unopened pack just for emergency. Some lotion and dark sunglasses. She wore a straw hat , it was the latest fashion, with a ribbon around it ,some kind of floral pattern. A typical wrap to cover her suit, until now to be folded and place in the bag with the hat under the chair. She stayed high on the beach to avoid the surf , not wanting her things to get wet, especially them cigarettes. It was a nice day the sun was out not a cloud in the sky as she opened the book and began to read. It seemed like it would be a good book. She had been wanting to read , it to was about a young

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