Descriptive Essay: Dewmont Lake

It was a crisp summer day and I was laying on the sandy beach of Dewmont Lake. The smell of sweat and sunscreen was in the air and it was a scorching hot day. So I decided to go in the water with my friends Callie and Emily. We splashed around in the lake and played all sorts of games with each other and with our other neighbors who were at the lake with us. One of my favorite games was chicken fights and I got to say Emily and I were pretty much the best team out there. Once we were tired of playing (and completely fried) we decided to go to the picnic table for lunch. After stuffing our faces with sandwiches, chips and oreos we decided it was time to go to the creek across the street. This was not our first time at Dewmont Lake, you could call us regulars. So we knew just the right places to go. One of our favorite spots was the creek. We did not only catch frogs and all sorts of creatures there but we also had jumping contests. We called it a creek but it was more like a small stream with lots of algae. …show more content…
Emily and Callie then grabbed a blanket and held it up so I couldn't see what was about to go down. The doctor grabbed my foot and stuck the numbing needle right into the wound. He wasn't kidding, that thing hurt like no other. I screamed bloody mercy, the people outside our room probably thought I was dying. You would have thought that they would wait for the numbing medicine to kick in but no. He just started stitching me right up and I could feel the needle protruding into my skin over and over again. I screamed with every stitch and a waterfall of tears flowed steadily down my face. Needless to say, the doctor still wasn't getting the hint about waiting a little bit longer. As the minutes went on and they medicine began working a bit more I started to calm down. And there must have been a lot of blood because when I looked over at Callie her face was as white as a