^AUGUST^NERISSA^D4 (CBD3 DONE)

With bright brown eyes, I gaze out at the vast ocean, a blue blanket over the horizon. I'm not suppose to swim far out, so I often swim near the shore. I slick back my black hair, as I get ready to swim. My lean body type is perfect for swimming, an eternal joy in my dreary life. I begin my swim pushing my 5' 10" form. I look at the freckles that cover my body, proof of my hours under the sun. Suppose people might consider me attractive, but I don't care what they think.

I am dedicated to everything I do. I stay on task no matter what, and at this moment I am dedicated to swimming, part of my daily routine. I will not give up on anything, no matter how much it hurts, or how much I want to quit. I know that many people think I'm to organized, too obsessed with my schedule, but I simply don't have time to worry about that. It doesn't fit in my schedule.

I was born to a hardworking fishing family. Many of my friends are shoveling money to pay for career training, but I quickly learned my parents couldn't do that and support my siblings. I quickly began to organize, like I have from birth, and developed a schedule that is a perfect balance of work-outs, social time, and school work. It may involve getting up at 5AM, but if I ever need to survive, I need to know I'm just as prepared as those rich careers. I need to go, it's my 10 minutes to piss.

FC: Braeden Lemasters
Song: TBA

Word Count: 273