Through the squishy round toes came a soft crunching. There it was, a rounded figure standing among the coral. Tall and tiny it swayed. The fingers seemed to rub together and wait; it was waiting. As fast as the story started it had just ended. Nothing more or less was left to see.
Without further a du, “Te presento a : El océano que se ríe” ( I present you to: The ocean that laughs)
(I just couldn't get a good clean scan of the picture. Partly due to the fact that the picture is large and my scanner is small. Thanks for understanding every body!)