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The days crept by, each tick of the big iron clock whittling down the moon, slice by slice, shaving it toward full dark

…pulled her up to face the sky and she could hear something coming from behind the stars.

“Clouds covered the stars. The moon shone through them, a crescent the color of old bone. The river slid by like a great silent snake. It was a night for curses.