The moon pool
I scramble up the rock, all I hear is sound of the sea and it's waves.
the air smells salty,constantly I hear water crashing against rock .
a suspishous path apair's,I scamble towards it.winding and twisting
I make my way down hearing small bit's of rock crumbling under my weight.
A small glow forms a pool apairs.the moon shines down on it and water pours in the sound of rain fulls the cave.
i'v found a moon pool.by Niamh
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