It was a gloomy night in the forest. A little girl called Luna was pulling her bucket. An owl was hooting in the dark, the moon flickering like a light.
An owl was singing in the night as the girl gasped at the moon. A giant hand was trying to grab her. Bob turned back at the well.
Luna screamed at the moon and it retreated. Bob panicked and ran away until he was brave enough to take a peek.
He stood up and took a peek at the girl.
He enchanted the girl.
She watched the moon.
Then Bob struck at her.
He picked up the fence and waved it.
He picked the girl up and he gave her the bucket.
He departed into the sky.
She saw his eye in the sky.
The end
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