Jamaica The Island Of Dreams

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There I was sun baking on the warm sands of the lovely Jamaican beach when all of a sudden I perceived a shadow as the sun was blocked out. I opened my eyes only to see the most beautifully tanned goddess smiling at me. She offered me a hand and as I stood she leaned in close and whispered in my ear asking if I would like her to show me the beautiful island of Jamaica. I could not believe my luck and naturally said yes. Once again she smiled and then gave me a lingering kiss leaving me to wonder how this day would end.As we walked she spoke with pride about the history of the island and how Columbus called it the “the fairest isle mine eyes ever beheld.” I on the other hand found it hard to concentrate as she walked so closely beside me, her sweet smell forever in my nostrils. Time passed quickly and she then started to talk about the nightlife in Jamaica and I couldn’t help thinking “now you are talking” when all of a sudden I felt a sharp pain on the back of my head. it was the slap from my boss who brought me to my senses as I had fallen asleep on my desk my monitor showing a picture of a beautiful Jamaican beach.

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