It was spring 2014 when I first realised I could breathe under water. All I can remember is gliding through the air before the sudden shock of the cool sea water pushing against me. I slowly descend below with my hands and head leading the way, before noticing the beautiful colours from all of the fish.
It was a dark and stormy night as I trudged towards the condensated window. The clock struck 12 as a big gust of fresh air sent damp branches flying towards the fence. The sound of hail pitter-pattered on the roof as I reached for the door. The soggy dog lay on the deck shivering while I dried him. Snow covered the path to freedom
Words not allowed to use: loud, moist, cats, cloudy, bed, gloomy, windy, scary, rain, overcast, wet, depressing, wild, negative, dark, stormy, night.