The waves slowly sloshed to the shore as a small child piled together sand into a sandcastle. Well, it was more of just a sand mound. After a few of these mounds they stuck a toy shovel in it and then waddled off looking at seashells.
“Kids these days!” The sand mound rumbled into a Sandygast. “I swear, never finishing their work, never cleaning up, it’s shameful! Why, back in my day they built sandcastles to make a sand ghost proud, and they always made sure to clean up their litter and belongings, and they had to walk fifteen miles uphill to get to the beach because they built such grand sand mounds and…”
-Odemon #769 Sandygast