[ WP ] A man with OCD is stranded on a deserted island .

`` Three million four hundred eighty-two thousand six hundred seventeen. Three million four hundred eighty-two thousand six hundred eighteen. Three million four hundred eighty-two thousand six hundred nineteen.'' 
 
 A wave broke, its foam spreading a little farther than last time, but the man did not take notice. 
 
 `` Three million four hundred eighty-two thousand six hundred twenty. Three million four hundred eighty-two thousand six hundred twenty-one.'' 
 
 The next wave slammed the beach and rushed across the sand, soaking his kneeling legs. Drops splashed against his magnifying glass, and grains beneath him shifted back towards the sea. He turned his head and sneered at the annoying Pacific, then sighed. 
 
 `` One. Two...''
