on the sand of the beach a figure washed onto the shore, she had the top half of a human, but a long serpent body, on her back where two pairs of wings, both as black a velvet, the smaller set was wraped around her body covering her extremly well endowed form, she awoke on the sand and stood up, she could rememder nothing save her name, shalone.<br/><br/>slithering down the beach she tryed to remeber antything, she picked up a ticket that had washed up near her, it was a tickit for a beach ball tonerment, she assumed that was here.