I excitedly opened the car door handle and get a giant gust of welcoming wind.
A shiver of cold air quickly runs up my spine.
I look to the right and gaze upon the gentle ripple of water over the harbor,
I also watch the boats piercing through the morning mist.
We slowly walk towards the sky towering hotel trying to cease the moment,
There are people walking here and people walking there. I here cars driving by every second.
I feel the morning rush of a busy day.
The night comes and the city lights up, there is so much variety, it really is a magical place.
This a top spot competition writing challenge that we had this 2 weeks.
Here is mine!
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