The bottled message

The once lived a man, his name unknown but he was known by all. He was a mute but his words where so loud that even a sleeping could feel it. He inspired the young and the old but yet couldn't find inspiration for himself, couldn't find liberation for the pain he felt.

He woke up one night, he couldn't handle the pressure anymore. He went to the shores jumped in, the storms where eager to devour a soul. The raged the screamed with joy but yet he was saved, he washed up in a island. He had nobody, had no pen, or paper to write.

He prayed for days, looking for a way to contact the outside world. Then one day he came across a bottle or wine, from a wreaked ship. He got drunk all night dancing, crying. The next day while looking for what to eat, he came across a tree that he could use to write with. He then ran the the shores and went through his pocket where he found a paper.. There he wrote a letter threw it into the sea hoping someone would see it. After a few days he was rescued, he became grateful for his words. He later became a great writer, who's words inspired the hopeless.