The Forgotten Sea
As we walk along the nearly fallen bridge we take in the breathless sunset setting out on the horizon of the ocean. We stayed in the most unbearable cabins leading out from the bridge. The smallest and ugliest cabin was ours, it looked like it would be swept out into the forgotten sea. All my friends and their family stayed in the more stable larger cabins, the cabins were held up by the most rickety stilts anyone has ever seen. The bridges were all connected in one way or another before everything came tumbling down.