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Dancing On Water
“What are you doing?” Luna looked up to see a boy who she knew was Dean Thomas’ friend. He spoke in an Irish accent and raised his eyebrows at Luna’s motionless position. "Watching.” Luna stated simply. “Watching what?” He asked perplexed. “Can’t you see them?” Luna pointed out the little beings. “They dance on the water.”
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