Washed up in Mexico by tpatmaho
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As the sun dropped over the Pacific, Piano splashed, waded and paddled toward a pier. He’d been floating for hours, clinging to a chunk of RealCrete and now, exhausted, he grabbed for a ladder.
He could barely force simple thoughts. The last he remembered, he’d smoked himself into a stupor, had fallen asleep on a RealCrete slab and been washed out to sea.
He’d paddled toward this shore, fighting tide and currents. Now, clinging to the ladder of salvation, he, exhausted, gave thanks to Jeez.
It’s the official state religion and the only one Piano has ever known.
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