STACH Short Story Contest #22: A bottled message

An aborigine, in search of his food, at that moment a great bird of great noise passed through the sky, strange form and looked like a Goddess.
He was in what was that great bird, the pilot in his little plane very thirsty, after drinking his soda, threw the bottle out the window.
The aborigine observing that bird Goddess, saw something that fell from itself, hitting the brush and when approaching, I observe that it was a strange object shining before the sun. Filled with curiosity, when he touched it, believing it was water, he noticed that it was hard as a rock, transparent and hollow. I try to bite it and it was not edible, I hit gently against a stone and towards a delicate noise.
It was funny because he had never seen in his life.
He took her to his village, it was much that caught his attention because he was different from everything they knew. Taking it to the wise old man, he observed it in detail and on thinking he says:
"The Gods are giants and this is an empty tear of them that they sent to fill us with messages of joy for them."
From that day, everyone, ran to the Bottle, take it to the mouth and tell him their joys.