Tony {On the Island}<br/><br/>Fortunately, Tony had brought his sketchbooks with him on the trip, so during long bouts of boredom he would draw. Problem was, he only had so many pages, and after almost two years he was running out. He managed to keep them for so long by using every which inch of paper he had - reverting to sharpened sticks and soot from their fires as pencils.<br/><br/>As he retrieved his final book from his hut, he went out to the beach, sat beneath a large palm and began to draw - waiting for the others to return. Just then, he felt a poweful breeze coming in from the waters, and behind it, what looked like a pretty nasty storm.<br/><br/>(http://crawdaddycove.files.wordpress.com/2007/08/big-storm-clouds-over-beach.jpg)