The shipwreck On the shoreline, nestled between the foam and golden sand, lay a lifeless figure. Her hair, a dark, salty tangle, framed her pale, fatigued face. Her eyes, closed, were surrounded by deep dark circles. Her body, thin and fragile, was wrapped in rags of once colorful clothes, now faded and torn. A white top, now transparent, clings to her salty skin, revealing bruises and scratches. Her jeans, torn at her knees, are soaked in sand and salt water. At her feet, only more shreds of shoes. laying down at the beach.