The jagged, damp rocks sat still upon the dull bed of buff coloured sand. The sandy shore was bare, for they had all gone. Gone with the wind perhaps? Maybe with the waves, the slight denim blue lifeless waves that gently lapped upon the shore. Not a scurry to be seen.
The large yet dim sun over a blanket of bright orange hid behind the seemingly endless ocean. Slowly diving further and further in, soon to be lost and replaced by a stunningly bright moon as white as the freshest of snow on a cold winter day. However behind the rocks lay a young Eafillink. Away from the world watching and observing the details of the abandoned beach, maybe the Eaffilink abandoned itself it thought. It hastily wriggled its way out of the rocks. It crouched up and peered quickly at the sundial murmuring sounds and words. Suddenly, looking up to the sky which now dark as coal. It squinted slightly for the moon was so bright in these regions but no one knew why. Except for the Eafillink.