Memories of happened

THE ENCOUNTRER:

   I feel how my feet bury in the heat sand, the sun on my skin, the breeze moving my hair and the melodious sound of the surf. I like so much that peace sensation.  I open my eyes and take a large sigh remembering just remain it a summer week. I am walking around the beach. I was planned a camping with my friends for tomorrow at night, we have to enjoy the last week of summer and what better than a camping with bonfire, marshmallows and horror stories. I was walking a lot involved in my thinking and without know I arrive to an unknown place. I never was here; my eyes just see destruction, abandonment and then I remember, it was a hamlet, few people lived here even a tsunami broke the small populated. I inspect the place and under the rubble I found a book, it is in very good condition and decided keep it. After to walk on the collapse I return to the beach to watch the sundown. Already at home, I took a shower and dined watched the time prognostic, just I was secured of tomorrow the climate been perfect. Now I am in my bedroom reading the book prologue and seems good for share it tomorrow at night. I am so excited because we go to pass a day at forest. I close my eyes and by the tiredness, I sleep faster.