Ocean love
Story- I love the ocean. The ocean is my home, I feel most relaxed there. The whole world goes away as soon as i hear the roaring of the waves crashing onto the sand. When I was little I could not sleep in a quit place. I had always needed some kind of noise in the background. And so my father had bought be something from the store one day, It was a noise maker. At first i did not understand what it would do for me, would it allow me to sleep? That night my father plugged it in next to my bed, and for at least ten minutes we cycled thought the sounds. Finally one sound caught my attention, The sound of waves roaring. At that moment i realized, that the beach would play a major role in my life, because it allowed me to finally sleep, it allowed me to sleep so well that me body would "hibernate" i would not wake up to anything my parents had to tap me on the shoulders everyday. Even though i am older now, and out of my parents house, i still have the sound maker my father had bought 20 years ago. But now it just sits there in my room on a shelf. Because now i have myh own wave maker