Dark Dancing
The sun, Sol, has risen and fallen. His time has come and gone. A new player enters the
field. It is Luna's turn to dance across the black velvet sky. Stars twinkle into view, creating
a glistening array of sequins. The Mockingbird sings his last song as the Nightengale takes
his place. She sings of Love and Wisdom, traits of Luna. The crickets chirp, the fireflies
dance across the dew-sparkled lawn, and the Nightengale sings.
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