>>5940654You're searching rabidly for the battery but instead find my wife chino. She invited you to her cave where you both partake in magical sexual intercourse, life on this deserted treeless island isnt that bad after all you figure. You raise several children together who smash the sand together in order to create atoms, together you use this neely created matter in order to build the food required for survival atom by atom. Your magical children dresses and behaves in a special way and their movement is like sand, they look at you sometimes before their gaze like liquid travels downstream. Your children of the sand visits you in your sleep, bringing rodents and birds to your feet singing their mighty island chant. You're happy and content, you feel like the mighty mountains that stretches beyond time through the neverending sea. When a long life of joy finds you the shark releases you from life by dragging you down the deep dark ocean, the shark is crying tears of happiness and your magic sandchildren cdlebrate your departure with their magical gaze and festivities.
