Q.

Describe a group of people on holiday

The sky was a canvas. Strokes of azure blue stretched across the sky, dotted with frothy bundles of white
gracefully hovering. They strolled across the skies. Birds blitzed through the air, swooping down below to
add on to their collections of stolen goods. Gazing from above, the sun relaxed, sending warm and
shimmering rays of light that formed a dazzling display of flashes from the sea. The perfect site to
vacation.

A cluster of human-sized leaves drooping down to the sand shaked, as they were slapped away to form
an entrance from the forest onto the beach.

Popping out first was a child, wearing a smile stretching from ear to ear – revealing a neatly arranged line
of white lustrous pearls. Strapped across them were bubbly-blue braces holding everything together. His
eyes were of a deep ocean blue, with glimmering pupils. The boy’s hair was of a sandstone with a vestige
of marigold, combed to both sides leaving small cove at his forehead. Swinging and twirling, his hands
glided through the air and his legs excitedly bounced as he frolicked towards the shore. Footprints were
engrained into the silky golden sand.

Emerging next from the portal was a woman of similar enthrallment. She wore a long diaphanous silk
that billowed to the languid breeze and draped her to the feet. The dress was of a rose-red emblazoned
with flourishing daises and sunflowers. Her face was planted with puckered lips of a soft pink petals,
amongst her smooth unscathed skin. It appeared as a star of its own, reflecting the light of the sun with
as much power as it shone with. Her hair were curtains of blonde; it gracefully flowed to the breeze and
the rhythm of the drumming tides.

Finally, a man crashed out. His hands were chained to the ground with castle-sized bags and suitcases,
and his faced drenched in a stinky sweat that emanated a sickening humid aroma. He wore a wet navy-
blue shirt, buttoned up, with grey stripes running down. Below were sickly-green cargo shirts of a plastic-
like cotton. A heavy frown smothered his face, with bushy eyebrows drooping down. Above was a bush
of auburn curls, twirled and writhed, yet seemingly appeared like a glued on sculpture ignored by the
breeze.

The child splashed about in the ocean; his mother affectionately watched; and the father lumbered and
trodden behind with suitcases on all limbs.