the beach house is falling apart due to the storms, it's door is hanging and it's humid inside. There is no floor, just sand, and a hole to serve as the outhouse.
beach house, Shore
bird
person
I am forever alone in this land.  I can never see my family.  I didn't do what they said, but I am still punished.
As I'm standing by the window i hit the spider out of fear.It didn't kill it. I don't know what to do know since I don't have anything in my hand. I sing my song, birdsong... la la la.  Looking at the bird, I think what a lovely bird singing away. I wish this bird would come eat this spider. Hey bird, you think you could help me out? I'm scared of large spiders.  I love people, I am a people bird. I will try to help! What a nice bird you are. Most of the time I'm I'm used to not having any help.I guess it's because of this place. I'm sorry to hear that. This could be a nice beach house once the storms are over!  Yes, I hope this storm passes soon. If it last to much later I won't have a house left. Well can I sing you a song to help lift morale? I think that would be nice. It should help pass the time until this storm passes. I'm not sure how much later this storm will even last. Did you fly through it on your way here. Unfortunately not, but I can sing out a message and see if another bird replies? Yes please try that. you may want to go by the window so they can here you. Try to it as late as possible. That is a good idea. La, la, la, la, la, la. I will try in regular intervals. 