Sylvia followed the path along the cliff's edge. The red ground beneath her feet dully glowed in the moonlight. Turning skyward, she drank in the glow of the moons. The two moons moved through the sky, racing towards their alignment.
She sat on the cliff ledge, her legs dangling over the canyon below. As the moons approached their peak, they up lit the sky like daybreak. Lying back on the ground, Sylvia allowed herself to get lost in the radiance. She took a deep breath, savouring the refreshing cool of the night air and the freedom of being alive.
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