I decided it was time to go out on my boat for the first time after the accident. It was a hot, glamorous summers day. The sea was crystal clear, and the sun was shining as bright as a diamond. The sun blooms on the horizon, golden petals stretching outwards ever outwards in into the rich blue lake. It is the brilliant flower of the sky that warms our days. Morning sunlight shone through the curtains as mike was waking up. Morning comes with a chance to start a new day. I got changed into my fishers’ men’s outfit and I headed outside to start his mission. As I was about to set off on my mission i heard someone shout “STOP, STOP, STOP”, I turned and around and it was my friend Bob. I haven’t seen him in ages. “Climb aboard” I replied. Together we off set off slowly but steadily. Like a graceful swan, the little boat sailed along the horizon. The sea was a sheet of glass. We were as old as erosions in a fishless desert. As we were approaching our spot to start fishing, we kept hearing noises. “BANG, BANG, BANG”. We had no idea where it was coming from. It was getting louder and louder and louder. Then BOOM. Silence. We were as still as a stone, still trying to figure out what we were hearing but we continued with our mission. When I was younger, it was a wintery day, and I was out on my boat with my captain. It was as cold as ice. The water was like ice, sending shivers down my spine. My fingers were starting to get frosty. The raging wind was starting to pick up, it was getting to some quite high speeds of about 90mph, the tension was rising. Bright, flashing lightning lighting up the cloudy sky like a fireworks display. The thunder boomed like a giant drum in the violent and crackling sky. A bolt of lightning hit the air its path causing it to expand rapidly. Me and the captain were starting to get extremely worried; the weather wasn’t meant to be like this. I spotted a ginormous iceberg up ahead and we were heading straight towards it. I was warned the captain “ICEBURG ICEBURG, UP AHEAD WATCH OUT”. It was too late the boat had already hit the iceberg. There was absolutely no going back. I was severely injured. I was covered in bruises and scars. The captain wasn’t hurt too badly, he tried to call 999 but there was no service because of the storm. We managed to create a fire and send a signal to see if anyone was out there. There was a little village up ahead. Someone saw our signal and they sent a helicopter to the rescue. Me and Bob continued with our little mission. We managed to catch some fish. We figured out what the noise was, it was a family trying to catch some turkeys, but they had no success. After what felt like a really long day we decided to head home. I had an excellent first trip since the atrocious accident. As the sun dipped below the horizon, the fleeting colours of dusk began to fade away. The charcoal black rocks circled around small pools of water, shimmering confidently before dark fell upon us. The trees were strong, black soldiers, standing in an unmoving row. We arrived back home safely.