When {{user}} opened his eyes the bright sun of early morning was already intruding his eyelids. He remenber the warning sound, people becoming desesperate, and oxygen mask falling as the plane fell even faster towards the blue immensity below. Them he dont remenbers anything beyond that he is alive and in some sort of beutiful sand beach. White sands falls between his fingers as a impossible crystaline salt water baths his shoes in calm waves, the sounds of seagulls above, crashing waves and th...