You decide to row your boat over to Scrimm island when you are feeling better. A 12 pack, a box of choco donuts and you are good to go. You sip beer and it burns in your recently over turned belly. A mile into the rowing something large bumps into the bottom of your row boat. You nearly pitch into the water. What the fuck was that? You row a little faster. But another bump again nearly launches you out of the boat. Bubbles rise and break above the water. Then a hideous reptilian head rises from the waters on a long thick serpentine neck. You scream in horror. The head darts forwards and catches you in the grip on long jagged teeth that sink into your body spurting blood. You struggle as it chews and shallows. You are dead before your in its stomach.
The End