From "The Fourth Tower of Inverness" radio play. - Thomas Lopez, AKA Meatball Fulton
The moon slips sideways through the branches. The branches wring their hands. Little drops of sap slide down and drop free - totally free, except for the gravity and the inevitable <plunk>. "Ah yes, Life's like that," says the moon, picking its teeth with a twig. Ah yes.
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