I'm Rocky, the volcano and this is how I started out:I was an igneous rock that hardened from magma in this volcano cooling.
I was a dormant volcano and after countless high tides, plant growth forming around me and chemically ddestroying me, wind and storms slowly weathering me, I became smaller and smaller as pieces of me eroded away and became sand. 
After long, long years, majority of me became sand. I went through some proess called abrasion which made me grind against myself until I turned into fine sand. When I became sand, I began to be washed away by the sea and its waves. Free travel was a bonus to being a rock.
This is me just chilling and being eroded by fish, and water til I reach my next destination. It's treachorous living being consumed and digested by these creatures.
I've reached my destination after being carried by  the water and very odd fish. I've been hardened with  torturing tactics done by children using water. I'm now being carried away into a weird manufacturing truck, where I'm once again being transactioned.
After being thrown away, I will most likely end up back in the sea, on the beach again waiting for lava to pour over me to be once again apart of a beautiful volcano. That's my cycle and story as Rocky.
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