When I looked up I saw a beautiful scene. The sky was still searching for the last drop of light as the stars began to make their appearance.
The moon was still swelling and as I peered out the window I could see the bright colors of the day fade away as the owls swooped from their perch with a whooo, and announce that dinner had been found. The crickets are chirping and the frogs answer.
Another day had fallen behind the hill and the night is alive with wonder.
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