My Holiday

The waves splashed over the biscuit
I remember holding on tight
The rubber bounced and slid side to side
I remember feeling frightened
The jet ski raced under me and dad
I remember weaving in and out
The tent was fall with bugs I freaked out
I remember sliding down the waves as I slipped to the sirfis
The Island stood there in front of me when I was zooming across the water
 I remember the blood splashing on my pants as we picked up the dead rabbit
The hike took us some were were were we have never been before