A stroll down the beach

Kyle and Slu-J walked along the sandy beach. The wind made Kyle's hair fly back in his face, and the spray from the sea cooled Kyle down. It felt very comfortable. The place seemed empty though. He looked around to see if their was any living human on the beach, but their was no one. He finally let his body crash onto the sand and he laid there, eyes closed enjoying the breeze from the ocean.

Slu-j found a peice of driftwood poking up out of the ground. He hoped up onto it and just listened to the sound of constant waves.

"I an't nev'a felt so good, man. Dis, I could get used to, ya digg."

(I love trying to talk like a gangser! LOL!)

Everyone on the beach was enjoying the peacefulness of the beach when a five-year-old little girl pointed up at the sky and siad, "Why do the coulds look like that." Everyone herd her and looked up. The sky was compleatly black. This had taken only a few moments and no one could beleive their eyes. Lightning strated flashing and thunder was blasting so loud that you couldn't hear the people on the beach screaming. The wind was unbarible. It stung your face as it blasted past you. Out on the horizon people could see something happening on the water. It was a tsunami. It was coming fast.

Kyle's mouth dropped as the Tsunami approached. "Slu-J! Hold on!" He yelled to his parrot as the wind struck his face. He grasped onto Slu-J and stuffed him in his jacket pocket. He zipped up the pocket and zipped his own jacket so that it woud not blow away with Slu-J. He then ran as fast as he could to the house.

(go back to the house.)