it flies through the air, something floating midway between the sky and the ground and as if by impact, moves clockwise upwards in a gentle curve and sails downwards suddenly as if it has gained significant weight where it swiftly divides the scene of a coconut tree lined beach into two parts.
skin breaks and red foam cogulates on the lined concrete floor, red seeps through and moves through the lines in the concrete ground and it looks like a white plastic bag hurled from top in a child's tiny palm, crashing down to earth, the impact causing the contents to splatter out.
the red lined ground dries, the white covering flies away in the wind, to be washed up onshore of some obscure island and sand billows in crumbles on the red patch.
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