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Naomi stood at the edge of the stream, biting her lip as she surveyed a strip of rocks.Deciding they would make a variable makeshift bridge, she sighed and hopped onto the first stone. Using her momentum she ran across the path of stone until she reached the short pier that jutted out over the water. Pressing her hands into the old splintery wood, she gracefully pulled herself up onto the platform.