Message in a Bottle :: essays papers

Message in a Bottle Rolling waves gently brushed upon the sand and nipped softly at my toes. I gazed out into the oblivion of luscious hue that lay before me. I stared hopefully at sun-filled sky, but I couldnt help but wonder how I was going to hitch through the day. Honestly, I never thought in a million years that my daughter and I would be homeless. Oh, how I yearned for our house in the suburbs. A pain wrenched at my heart when I was once reminded again of my beloved husband, Peter. I missed him so much and couldnt help but gestate God why he was taken from us. Living underneath Pier 14 was no life for Emily and me. I had to get us out of here(predicate) and back on our feet. My stomach moaned angrily. I needed to more or lesshow find food for us, but how? Suddenly, something slimy brushed up against my leg and pierced my thoughts. I jumped back and brushed the residue of sand of my legs. What was that? As my eyes skimmed the water in front of me, I noniced something s pinning in the spume of the waves. Curiosity got the best of me and I went over to take a closer look. The object danced in the waves and eventually was coughed out onto the beach. Emily I called to my eight-year-old daughter who was, at that time, senseless with a seashell that she found earlier that day. Come here and see this Mommy found something. Although I had no idea what that something was and I definitely didnt manage it would change my life forever. What did you find, Mommy? Is it food? Emily came running down from the pier to see my finding. Oh honey, I answered, sadly acknowledging my daughters hunger, I wish it was. Actually, Im not quite sure what it is. Help me clean it off, will you? Emily and I began scrubbing the dilapidated, seaweed covered object in the warm waves of the Atlantic. Wow, Thats not at all I expected. I answered as I rolled an old bottle in the water. At least we can get some money for this at the recycling center. Not much, but if we collect enough bottles we could get some lunch I looked hopelessly at the bottle.