Rest housed her on the beach, as soon as the unwelcome guests had finally gone away. The sun was sending her last millitary towards the earth. The sea retreated for the arriving night, to rest out for tomorow another battle with the land. While the soil was cooling down, the wind had woken up, whispering the people to sleep. Birds were ending their final hunt and screached, it was music of the children of the night. The stopping of the big powerful waves announed the night had arrived. Silence is now the emperor of the beach... I want to enjoy it.