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Above the trees, the moon rises, throwing the night into dark shadows. Higher and higher the bright circle climbs, creating a moving scene of wonder.

I love watching the changes in the skyscape. Colors sometimes form layers, and other times they are multicolored puffs floating across the sky.

Some authors know, from early beginnings, they wanted to be writers, but not me. As a child, I enjoyed pretend play, and my favorite...