Under the bridge, through the opening in the cave, water flowed toward the horizon.
A deer jumped over a log and landed elegantly perched upon a rock platform.
Music wafted from another valley, an old Beatles song perhaps. It had that simple and effective structure.
A boat glided between impossible cliffs, guided by an experienced oarsman.
A woman pulled back the strings of the bow and sent an arrow out with its message, a letter from the king, attached.
Just another day.
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