I'm So Hungry I Can Pass Out

Amani was on a desolate, barren island when he met the gin. He shared his rice with the spirit and it poured every grain down its gullet. The gin disappeared with a poof. Now that the skies have cleared, i'll get back in my boat and move on. So amani hoisted his sails and took off across the calm, peaceful water. Before long, he caught sight of another island, and to his delight, it was covered with fruit trees. His brother juma had found this same island; but imani didn't know that.