You swim to shore but lose all the beer

You swim ashore. Your boatcar has sunk below the sinister waves. You have a horrid feeling like you are about to die! The beer went down with the car! A cool north wind is blowing, it pins your soaked clothes to your trembling skin. Tall black jagged cliffs in front of your, a dark churning ocean behind. You are stuck on a small beach that is probably only above the waves certain times of day. You could swim out and try to find another way into Uglavaria. You could try to scale the cliff and find shelter above the waves. But fuck it! You don't even care anymore. You sit like Buddha cross legged on the beach and hold yourself against the cold. After an hour the waves start advancing on your little beach. You keep backing up until your back is against the cold cliff wall. The next waves smashes you against the wall. You are stunned and bleeding from the head. Under currents suck you deep into the water swirling. You drown in the cold cold sea.

The End