We had been here a few days already when I noticed the trees across the bay.
Or, I think it was days, based on when I’d been getting hungry. It’s a bit difficult to tell when the sun doesn’t set.
I — Huh. Has the sun always been that color?
Anyway, the trees. I could see them swaying in the breeze, but yesterday I realized there was none. No breeze, I mean. So what’s making the trees move?
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